Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
D&D Beyond Basic Rules
Basic Rules (2014)
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he folds up the rag and tapes it onto the wound "that should stop the bleeding until you can get a proper medic to look at it"
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
"Hopefully so." She pauses for a second, thinking of something. "Oh, I just realized- I don't think I've properly introduced myself. I know this isn't the best time, but... I'm Omori."
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
*yvonne*
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
“Actually someone blow my arms off once.” He says holding out his arms, there aren’t even scars where he points to “But one of the magic cards healed them. Do you want to help me on an adventure some time?” He says with the heaviness in the air disappearing, other than real close to Gon, his Nen always active.
“If you’re sure… but you know I can help with the catering if you need it.”
“Well think of it this way. You’re an ancient dragon, so about how tall in total does that make you when you take that form? Anywhere between 50 and 80 feet, I’d say?”
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'll try.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Sure! That would be cool! I hope we encounter some cool monsters along the way!"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He slaps his head “You’re right, you can help with that. I’m not at my best right now.” He pulls out a flask and drinks from it.
“Larger, about 200 feet at my best, and I’m still growing I think.” He says, squinting into the woods, tracking something “What is your point in all this, do you think you’re bigger in your true form?”
*You don’t have to man, I’m not trippin.*
The worst of the wound is gone, but there's still a little bit that remains- perhaps healing light is less effective on a being of the dark. "Yeah. I tried stopping someone who was hurting someone else. Turns out, I'm still not great at the whole combat thing."
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
“Yeah that would be really cool. I hope we meet some strong monsters, like those ant-“ He gains a distant look in his eyes.
"...You... okay?" Felix begins to fidget.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"All have their skills, and fighting is only one of many. Now, child, who are you?"
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
“Don’t sweat it.” Mauric smiles at him. “You’re pushing yourself really hard.”
“Depends if coiled or upright.” He says enigmatically.
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 to meet you. now let's get you to a doctor"
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
The air grows so heavy Felix can barely stand, his nose begins to bleed as Gon squeezes his hand tightly, blood begins to drip down as a deep madness enters his eyes, and just as suddenly it’s gone “Yeah I’m totally okay, I just can’t wait for this adventure!”
"Alright." She follows Isaac, occasionally shifting between forms for a split second.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
“She deserves it all, she deserves more than I can give.” He says with a little chuckle “Never thought I’d say that before.”
“Ah, so the snake thing isn’t just a look. We’re both reptiles, so I won’t kill you. Kinship sort of thing.”
*Felix, I will remind you, is like a squashed-down ferretfolk. He may be reminiscent of the Chimera Ants.*
Felix nods and quickly heals himself and Gon with a gesture.
*Side note: I've decided Felix's powers only work on the injured. I haven't written much of his actual manga yet, so I have time to make such a change.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Yeah, that might end up reminding him more of Kite, not going to spoil how, but if Felix does end up hurt, Gon will cause the worst massacre Felix had ever seen.*
He laughs at the healing “None of my friends can do that before, thanks, you’re a great friend. Want to play rock paper scissors?” He holds out a hand.
*Gotta be careful about those changes, you don’t want to change something, start writing, not like it, and have to rewrite.*