Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
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Short draws a quick sketch of a lumpy, upsid- you know what I'm talking about. It's The Gut. tHe MaChInE mAdE tHe PiG, tHe PiG mAdE uS
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
His grey, seemingly empty soulless eyes stare into hers, almost a reflection of the seemingly soul filled eyes she has. He smirks with a bit of false confidence as he leans against the bar “I would be Damian, a pleasure to meet you, what might your name be?” She can notice a bit of yellow tint under his shirt where his liver would be.
*I may have to go now*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Love how you gave up half way through the description but kept it in. He rubs his chin with his other hand “Chef Barbeau made you your saying?”
They feel raw skin and tufts of fur brush besides them, as well as a very very long tail. Claws tap against the metal of the table as Gigli hums. "How much has he eaten today if I may ask? A silly question, I know."
"Lovely creature isn't he? I adore him with every bone and fiber in my body." He sighs happily and chuckles. The meat tastes nutty, like cashew or peanut, but with hints of flora such as dandelion.
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
He smiles back at her “One of the only personality traits I have unfortunately. Saphuno… such a beautiful name for such a beautiful person.” He grabs his lute, playing a light melody.
He takes the flask but simply looks at it for a moment “I don’t need this, but if you think you’re helping me I suppose I’ll drink up.” He puts the flask to his mouth and chugs it down like a champ, his chest beginning to glow with infernal flame within.
“I wouldn’t say trust is the right word. I just have nothing to lose rather.” When she lifts his shirt she sees a very healthy man who eats the right foods, works out an above average amount, and doesn’t do anything he shouldn’t other than drink. “Also I wouldn’t say I’m that little, nor am I that young.”
*I need a nap.*
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
*I wish you a good one*
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*I'm sorry, I meant to intro but it's been a busy day at work :<*
*naps are always nice, I hope one can make you feel a little better*
*everything hurts*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Morning people.*
*Good morning you lot.*
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
*HAHAHAHA I HAVE A NEW CHARACTER!! MAY CHAOS TAKE THE WORLD!!!*
Wandering through a field, his boots crunching on the leaves, is a man wearing a black cloak. On his back is a spear, the tip is an orangish-red. He wears black boots, grey pants, and a reddish orange t-shirt. His hair is short and blonde and he has warm hazel eyes. He hums to himself as he digs in the satchel hanging from his shoulder.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.