Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
D&D Beyond Basic Rules
Basic Rules (2014)
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"Said I didn't need the story cat."
"Nah, I don't need money."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*mescaline based, containing the semi-magical plant lothaupua. Clearly made to knock someone out*
Mauric quietly approaches behind, and attempts to skip one as well. 7
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
<I thought you meant the picture. Sorry.> Caramel jumps off the counter, landing and looking up. <I’m just trying to fill the void. Ironically, the same thing that cat ended up doing…>
”Anything you want. I need explosives. Please.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Raphael grumblies, but decides to investigate later
Yossele waves to them, handing them a slip of paper. Who are you?
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Funny."
"Nah."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
(hello again)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
“I am a renowned chef from a ways away. My name is Mauric Tabrahain. Yours?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
<You’re being very sarcastic, I believe.>
”PLEASE! WHEN MY LORD IS KNOWN TO US ALL AND WE JOIN IT IN ENLIGHTENMENT I SHALL SEE YOU RAISED TO THE LEVEL OF SAINTS!!!”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"I am."
"Dont care about religion." he says, turning a page in his book
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*hi, how are you?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
The flesh golem pass another paper. Yossele
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
(meh. you?)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
<Good. Just wanted to clear the air.>
”THEN WHAT DO YOU WANT?!?!?!”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“Cool! Say, you want to try something I just cooked?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
He nods
Phoenix sighs and shuts his book. In a swift movement he grabs them by the shirt and presses his pistol to their skull. "I want you to shut up."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
They shrug, as if to say 'sure, why not'
*Fun fact I remembered, Flesh Golems are immune to posions and paralayze*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*GTG*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Caramel curls in a catlike way, sullen.
Technically, they have no shirt, but have an exterior made of black velvet so it still works. “Fair enough.” They squeak.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
(anyone want to rp?)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
Theren pets their back. "He'll be back soon alright?"
"Good." he snarls, letting go.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.