Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
D&D Beyond Basic Rules
Basic Rules (2014)
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Thirteen looks up at Dragnerious out of the inn’s windows. “Seems like it might be a bit warm out today, then.” He comments casually.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
After a while he lands in front of the inn and lays down, the ground turning molten around him. It basically turns into a bath for him made of magma.
“HEY!” Thirteen runs outside. “There will be no radical climate alteration on MY watch!”
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 turns his head towards Thirteen, his voice rumbling like thunder “Hello Thirteen. I’m just taking a bath.”
“Yeah, right on the lawn! You could at least do this somewhere less commonly trod, to avoid burning dozens of innocents to death.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
He nods and shifts back to his regular form, now with ancient red dragon horn shooting out of his head, the magma begins to harden “Sorry about that.”
“It’s alright. Honestly, I shouldn’t talk, when I caused that massive snowstorm a while back. That was kind of fun, honestly.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“That sounds fun to me bud. It’s been a while since I’ve done anything challenging ya know.”
“Well I had to make some snow to produce a simulacrum to take my place while I was offworld, and I decided, why not go all the way and give everyone a bit of Christmas cheer. Of course, then Fauin ended up stealing the ring I stole from Yuberui when I was in the Thicket, and then my other clones got kidnapped by Tenax and I had to send half of them back in time and it was quite the kerfuffle.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Flint is relaxing in the town square. A bunch of rats have gathered around him
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
“Hmm. I love myself a good kerfuffle. Never a bad time with a good adventure. Would you like something to eat or drink?”
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
*is this place dead? Anyone still rp here?*
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
*Its dying because the people that rped here disappeared.*
*rip lol*
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
*sorry, guess life has gotten a little bit busier. Imma try to be on more, tho I do miss the others that were on a few months back with me*
*Lord’s Rest isn’t dead, just hibernating. This commonly happens to many popular threads in the Kitchen during summer due to numerous participants leaving because of the summer holiday. Nothing to really worry about, they’ll probably be back in about a month or so. Nothing to worry about as long as we make sure this thread stays afloat for a bit longer.*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Thirteen is fiddling with a mechanical warbler absentmindedly. A blood vessel on his arm seems to have turned sage green for some reason.
Mauric is in the basement, negotiating with some cranium rats.
Cadmus has returned from the other side of the world, tramping through the forest with his portal hoop.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*I'ma just intro this guy.*
In the distance there is something flying, floating down from the clouds on two pairs of angelic wings, both black as midnight. The figure attached to the wings is wearing a cloak, adding an air of mystery to them, like an angel fallen from heaven. They land and immediately begin walking around, their wings going into their back. They seems to be in search of something, or possibly someone.
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
Thirteen raises his head, examining this figure.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.