Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
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Blitz tosses it into the woods with a scoff.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
How rude. That was perfectly good cheese. Containing no poison whatsoever.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Blitz does not care. rations are good food to him*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*i see*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Yuppity yup*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*quite so*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*sad*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
(hello)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
*I got an idea for a bard*
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*oooh, do tell*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*reposting characters*
Theren is standing amidst a few dead owlbear corpses.
Phoenix is standing in a mercenary camp, a few mercs dead around him.
Nick is cornered in an alleyway, his golden aura flaring as 3 thugs and him get into combat.
The Stormtroopers are engaged in combat with the native wildlife.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Mauric, running from the stormtroopers like a goof, comes upon this scene. “Oh my.”
A roar echoes from the direction of the Ivory Tomb.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Phoenix is calmly reloading his pistol.
The troopers turn towards the noise. "What the..."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Mauric calls to Phoenix, “Hey, what happened here?”
Birds rise from the area, about a mile away.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Phoenix holsters his pistol and wipes his knife free of blood. He has a mask on with a red skull on it. "Making people get what they deserve."
A few troopers go to the source of the noise.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Mariner Bard woman who tells sailing stories*
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
“Oh cool! We have something in common.” Mauric examines one of the bodies.
There is what resembles a ritual site, with short white stone obelisks circling a roofless well. Blood covers the obelisks, and small flowers grow around the circle.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*[mischievous laughter]*
*Heheheheheh, I skipped school. Gonna do crimes >:3*
*Hello, about to take a test, but after that I will be on*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*greetings*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.