Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
D&D Beyond Basic Rules
Basic Rules (2014)
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(i've never really seen sumo wrestling)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
He sighs, running his hands through the river
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*I won't explain the details here, but it's fast, ritualistic, and surprisingly non-brutal. They're not allowed to throw punches or high kicks. There are multiple ways to win, but the primary rule is simply: Don't Lose.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"one of those days eh?"
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
He nods
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"I know what it's like"
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
He raises an eyebrow
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"I watched everything i've known be swept away by a flood"
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
"Ive had loved ones and close friends die in my arms."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He sighs and looks up towards the sky "ever think of what would happen if things changed?"
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
"No. because I've seen it. And its not as bright as the world we have now."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"meddling with the past is a bad idea anyway"
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
"Yeah I know.."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
A man walks out of the woods, sticks and leaves hanging off of him in a way that is far from intentional, striking an inspiring pose as his dull orange longcoat blows in the wind like a cape. He wears a crude, cylindrical helmet that looks more constraining than protective, his too-long dark hair getting in his big, innocent eyes. Under his coat he wears a poor facsimile of a super hero costume, not nearly form-fitting or recognizable enough to really emulate the heroes of old. His "symbol" seems to be a heart protected by a shield, which seems all well and good but doesn't really fit the vibe that the shackles around his neck and wrists gives off.
Overall, he looks like a wannabe who just escaped from prison.
"Villains! You better start running and hiding! The Leviathan has risen once more!"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"did you try to do that once?"
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
He nods. "regrettably so."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"If I may ask, how did it turn out?"
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
"I'd rather not talk about it."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"that bad huh?"
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
Theren nods
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.