Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
D&D Beyond Basic Rules
Basic Rules (2014)
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"Oh... hi there"
ban smiles, watching them with a grin
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Peaceful day isn't it?"
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
(...Ban...Seven Deadly Sins? THEREN. Excellent choice to base something off of.)
Life's amusing and it knows
"Oh, hello there" Aspen says, slightly muffled under the fur lined hood as he walks over the lore and the pile of dogs
*Yup. been re-watching the show. wanted to do somethin like him.*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"oh hell..."
"Just about something called dark elves."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
They hum, walking with a certain cadence as he comes back with a glass and pitcher of ice water
"Yeah, calm and warm" He nods
Ban smiles his thanks, setting his sword down next to the table.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
The Chunky Seal thing is currently in the middle of the forest making a bunch of noise.
(Maybe I should be on Lords Rest More Often...when I'm not lazy.)
Life's amusing and it knows
*great character, my second favorite :D*
The sound fades and the land grows quiet, but eerily so.
“Drow history is fascinating!” Mauric moves to sit next to him. “I never knew much about it, though…”
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 holds his pistol tightly, eyes darting around.
"Its alright. kinda dark to be honest."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"So, where ya come from?" He asks curiously, lightly leaning over on the table
The land is still. Seems the disturbance is a ways away, on the edge of the forest and the town.
“How 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.
"Nowhere particular. Just another wanderer." he says, leaning back in his seat.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Phoenix starts heading that way.
"Just slavery and what not."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
The young man chuckles, "I can relate. Traveled a lot before I came here" He says, "Lots of nice places"
Upon arrival, there is a large pit, fifteen feet in diameter. The earth around it is fresh. You can’t see the bottom.
“Oh. That is bad. Did you get to the chitines?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.