Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
D&D Beyond Basic Rules
Basic Rules (2014)
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“Ah, classic. I made mate, the Andean delight.”
She seems unharmed for the most part.
“Oh god oh god oh god.” He frantically whispers, trying to help support Nick and walk to Mauric’s room.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Nice."
"Huh....she seems fine."
Nick hobbles with them and sits down on their bed.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“So how are things going?” He moves aside the table. “May I sit?”
“Well I was planning to escort her back to Father.”
Mauric traces the edges of his body, casting cure wounds in a third level spell slot, healing 10 hit points of damage.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"please. Sit."
"Father?"
The wounds close as his leg sets, he winces.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He sits.
“He made me and my siblings. I was tasked by him.”
Mauric hugs him gently, crying slightly.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"As for how things are going. they are going slightly ok."
The troopers clenches his fists. "Whaddya mean made?"
Nick hesitates before sobbing into their shoulder. "I-i-im sorry...."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*EARLY MORNING IDEA JUST HIT HARD! CANT WAIT TO SEE YALLS REACTION TO THIS*
Screams cut through a village. A half-elf with short black hair, green clothing and eyes, and twin swords of death walks through the destruction. Theren surveys it with cold, dead eyes. A villager tries to stand up to him but is cut down by Theren swiftly. Bodies litter the ground as Theren slowly, methodically eliminates every single person in the village, letting blood bathe the stones. He then makes his way into the woods, trudging across the mud with bloodstained boots, leaving a trail of dripping blood. Theren soon stands in front of a throne of bones hidden in the woods, blood stains his swords as he stares at the figure in the throne. Therens cold dead eyes lock onto the figure as the figure leans forward. The Nameless God speaks, admiration and fear lacing his voice. "Wait....something's different. This isn't the same noble hero I've fought before. No. You've changed. What have you done....?" Theren doesn't respond, merely raising his blades in challenge to his question.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
(morning)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
*morning*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
A man is traditional Japanese attire arrives. He seems completely suspicious but no one seems to know why, he has a look of hatred towards anyone who can't use magic and mutters 'monkeys' under his breath whenever he sees one. Other than that he simply is walking around the town.
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
Korh is shopping in the town, watching them carefully.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
When the man see Korh he raises a brow, but quickly continues on his walk to the tavern.
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
*do you need a description of them?*
Korh discreetly follows them.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Sure.*
Despite being the traditional wear the man move very quickly. He seems to only touch the ground every few seconds, as if he's moving so fast he's flying. When he saw that Korh continued to follow him he stopped in a populated area and began to walk towards him.
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
*Korh is an Imperial Stormtrooper. Part of the Imperial Remnant. His armor is cracked and muddy. He has a lightsaber at his him and heavy blaster over his shoulder.*
Korhs hand strays to his hip. "Who are ya?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
(how are you)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
The man smiles, his hands tucked into his clothes "My name is Geto, who might you be?"
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
*Exhausted. but I typed up something last night that was awesome*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Korh."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Why were you following me Korh?"
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