Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
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D&D Beyond Basic Rules
Basic Rules (2014)
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(HELLOOOO! :3)
*Jin watches from a tree, going "awwww" to himself.*
The one who wants to hug quite literally everyone, for no reason whatsoever. Get him to an Asylum.
Just some guy who likes memes and DND!
Some may know me as a particularly goofy vermin if you play a Sonic game where you commit blasts of robo...2...
(online Monday-Friday from 8:00 to 3:00) (Most of the time.)
First ACTUAL RP character as a SHEET!!! He's a foxfolk.
Hewwo! ^w^ You wanna see a surprise? :3
"my apologies," he hums, "Can i make it up to you?"
He shakes his head quickly, "T-that'd hurt them though"
The Tarnished stays still, sitting on the ground, seemingly used to this.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*He himself drops a small white dandelion from above, and just watches events unfold.*
The one who wants to hug quite literally everyone, for no reason whatsoever. Get him to an Asylum.
Just some guy who likes memes and DND!
Some may know me as a particularly goofy vermin if you play a Sonic game where you commit blasts of robo...2...
(online Monday-Friday from 8:00 to 3:00) (Most of the time.)
First ACTUAL RP character as a SHEET!!! He's a foxfolk.
Hewwo! ^w^ You wanna see a surprise? :3
Thirteen is asleep in a chair opposite him.
Mauric knocks on the door of Nick’s room. “You in there?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Helena sees the dandelion and smiles brightly. She tucks it in a small gap in his chest plate.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Phoenix looks over at him worriedly.
There is a wracking cough as Nicks voice says, "Yes..."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Good morning!*
Omori is in the woods, still grappling with the fact that it's quite possible her boss is, in fact, evil.
The enigmatic being that is Omori's Patron has arrived outside the Lord's Rest Inn. They try to enter repeatedly, but are stopped by Thirteen's wards.
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)
The Tarnished and Helena watch from a nearby field. The Tarnished's armor is decorated with flowers, courtesy of Helena.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*I think I explained before that monster powers are basically a pyramid scheme. Any power you give to another creature will be weaker than the previous one. These powers can be just about anything, and since humans are the children of Falderath (aka God), they are some of the most dangerous beings in the universe.*
*But the thing is, Falderath doesn't actually have the power to create life. The Primordial Dark does. So He molded the Dark into a loving wife, who recently disappeared, and with her the ability to create new life. So, other than Falderath, she is likely the strongest being in the universe if the pyramid rule still applies. Or at least, she has the potential to be if she unlocks her true strength.*
*Hunters are a unique breed. I'm still working on the power system, but it's going to be quite soft. As a Hunter, you have one power based on your desires and personality. The more you use it, the stronger your Curse gets. Your Curse is basically your own power (thus your insecurities, guilt, fears etc.) out to get you, and the only way to weaken it is to gain a better understanding of what it is and why it takes the form it does. Your Curse can be anything. It could be a monster that gets stronger, an effect on you that gets more intense, a transformation that spreads across your body, anything. But the Primordial Dark was the one who instated Curses as a rule in the first place. Falderath was not happy, especially since most of the original monsters were her creations in the first place.*
*So all of this isn't just idle worldbuilding. It factors in very, very heavily into the character I'm making. You can guess what's going on.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*This is super freaking cool. Also when you say Hunter I think of Bloodborne lol*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Man.. I really don't like learning about dissolved oxygen in waterways.*
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
*That was actually one of the inspirations. I love the idea of bizarre and awesome tools and weapons for the protagonists. Think like Trick Weapons. IRL, there is no reason for any militarized force to use them. In Bloodborne they are the standard tools for fighting the Scourge.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*yessss*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*-pat pat- There there*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She continues to attempt to bypass the wards, but can't. Eventually, she notices the two- in a blink of an eye, she's right in front of them.
"Oh, hello again! I was wondering where you two ran off to! Now, could you break those seals over there for me? I want to say hello to the people inside as well."
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)
"T-they aren't our wards." Helena stammers, focusing on putting more flowers in The Tarnished's armor.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"I see... Do you know whose they are, then?" She also picks a small flower from its stem, offering it to Helena for his armor.
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 shakes her head, taking the flower and putting it in his chestplate.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*[hug]*
*Me either, not the best thing*