Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
D&D Beyond Basic Rules
Basic Rules (2014)
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*he psychic lanced the guy that was running*
The man lowers his glaive. “You pointed a gun at someone. I had to intervene.”
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Oh shoot lmao*
The man grabs a normal-sized rifle from the cockpit behind him and whips it around, pointing it at the man. "Now I'm pointing a gun at you. You gonna mess something else up now, unicorn?"
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
He frowns. “Calm down.. I incapacitated them. Explain calmly and I can let you out before you go around killing people and setting fire to more trees.”
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
A speaker opens from the side of the mech. "Damn Karrakins. These dogs got away in cradle, and they won't get away now." The grenade goes off, and the mech hops over the boulder, and points his rifle around.
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
"People? The Karrakins are not people. They are dogs and they have to be put down." The man is very emotional, and doesn't lower the rifle. "They were dogs in cradle, and dogs now. I'm not letting them get away again."
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
He sighs and drops the Wall of Force. “It ran that way. I did decent damage to it. Could you possibly explain what a Karrakin is?”
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
“What dogs?! Is Karrakin a Primordial root? And can you PUT THE GUN DOWN??!”
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 dogs of the trade baron. Not literally, fool." The man glances sideways to the fallen figure, and back to the man. "You better not try anything funny."
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
The mech's side panel closes, and the speaker is shut away. The mech shoulders its rifle, and the front hatch opens. The man inside frowns. "Whatever. They're all dead."
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
He mumbles some kind of retort under his breath. “Maybe your personality will prove more potent than any gun.”
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
“Good. I didn’t want to have to use any High Magic. Now will you explain yourself?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"If only words could kill, unicorn." He jogs over to the body, and flips it onto it's back. He whispers something. "I know you."
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
The man watches, following close behind. He’s clutching onto his glaive, a frown still on his face. “Who is that?”
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"These ******** are part of a terrorist organization. If this entire planet will be collateral damage, so be it." He motions to the mech, and it's hatch closes and it stands up.
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
“Well, I’m a multiverse-traveling researcher and I’ve never heard of anything of the sort. But maybe I’ve been looking in the wrong places.” Thirteen muses.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"It's Scylla. What an ass." They start to move, and the man launches a shot into the person's face. He flips the body back over with his foot. "Dog."
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
He winces. “I hope you have a decent reason for shooting them in the face. That’s not a common greeting, typically.”
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology undergrad, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"Man places in this wide 'verse." He starts walking towards the tavern, turning his back to the smoldering forest. "Who are you?" The mech follows a dozen meters behind.
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
"That's the greeting I got last time." He beckons to the mech, and the hatch closes, and it follows him a dozen meters behind. He pokes around, looking around for any other survivors in the ashes.
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.