Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
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Basic Rules (2014)
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“…” Thirteen looks at Theren sadly. “If your heart is wavering, consider why.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Recap with what is happening between Thirteen and Theren and Lore?*
Meroving peers into the portal, seeing if anyone is there
*Who is Mauric praying to?*
Lazarus is reading a book, resting by a tree. They look up at Cadmus with confusion
*Description of Cadmus*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"no. i dont think i will."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Lore stands 5'9 with light blue skin. She has ram-like horns that curl around her pointed ears. Her tail is twice her body length. She has long white hair that is tied back in a bun. She wears a white blouse, a black corset, a long black skirt.*
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
A panther watches Ragnerious on the hunt, shadowing them
*Description of Ragnerious?*
Throden-Ihtros, the bartender and waiter, walks over to them. "Do you possess an order?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*A huge human, a Greatsword on his back and a backpack with his armor inside. His chest if covered in scars. 10 feet tall and covered in muscles.*
Rag stops and sniffs the air.
"Water, Ice cold."
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
She rolls way from the first one but the second one hits her in the wing. She hisses, eyes blazing as ice crystalizes over her skin. "I knew you we're still there." She bared her teeth as a blade and sickle made of ice forms in her hands.
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
“Breaking out the movie quotes? How jejune.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
The panther begins to circle them, keeping their distance
The lizardfolk nods: "And what name shall it be under?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
A huge sword appears in his hand. "If your destined death is truly thy longing. Come and claim it." he then attacks quickly
Attack: 25 Damage: 26
Attack: 31 Damage: 34
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Theren vanishes
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*GTG for like 25 minutes. Also, theren, Jobah, and Wendigo: Summary on what is going on?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Theren is leaving, Thirteen tried to stop him, the battle ended, now there’s marital conflict*
The portal is a 25-foot-wide pit in the earth. It’s completely dark.
*The Christian ideal of God, also known as Elohim or Yahweh*
”Oh hello!” It waves cheerily. (Look up cadaver collector 5e, that’s basically it but add reading glasses)
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Rag begins to place his things on the ground. He grabs a handful of dirt.
"Ban." A scythe forms from the shadows and lays on his shoulder.
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
*Theren is tryna leave bc hes being taken over by the nameless god*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Once again, the second one hits but the first one is blocked by her icy skin. She grins, feral, as claws grow from her fingertips "I've feasted on better gods than you."
Hit: 21 15
Damage: 13 20
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
Thirteen attempts to hit the Nameless God with another sunburst.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
The first attack hits while he parries the second. "TRES!" a red ring appears around Lore.
Attack: 23 Damage: 32
Attack: 19 Damage: 35
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*While Pall is gone.*
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
The Nameless god flicks his hand at them, a flurry of sharp tipped dark energy flying at them
Attack: 27 Damage: 34
Attack: 22 Damage: 31
Attack: 29 Damage: 40
Attack: 29 Damage: 41
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.