Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
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(Wassup. I'm currently on blooket for school.
I HAD SUCH BAD LUCK I GOT 4 BAD CHANCES IN A ROW AND HAD TO SACRIFICE 90% OF MY HEALTH R I G H T BEFORE A BOSS-)
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
(what game are you playing)
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
“LOOK AT MY EYES!” He screams. A faint silvery gleam can be seen over the upper half of his irises.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Anybody else want to rp? If so, with who?*
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
"Are you going blind?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Sure, here's who I ave. IDC who interacts*
Theren is asleep in the library, a bunch of books around him.
Phoenix is asleep in an armchair by the fire, a book in his lap.
The Tarnished is trying to coax Helena into eating something inside the tavern.
-open slots for yall to nab whoever-
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
The sound of sand and gravel fills the air as someone is walking nearby, the fire becoming unsteady.
Someone similar to the Tarnished, at least in appearance, has arrived into town, a giant blade over their shoulder, plate armor dirty.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
“NO! It’s Transcendence! Sure, it’s faint, but it can come on as early as 300 years in advance!”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Phoenix shifts a bit in his sleep, uncomfortable.
The Tarnished watches them for a moment before turning back to Helena, trying to get her to eat some soup.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Okay okay. Slow down old man. explain what that means."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
(I should get back into playing Elden Ring)
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
Thirteen takes a few deep breaths before continuing. “Transcendence is the phenomenon that elves around 550 to 600 years of age undergo. It’s said to be a sign that Angharradh has Her eyes upon the elf who’s afflicted by it since She’ll soon escort their soul to Arvandor to be reincarnated after judgement by Corellon. It manifests as a silvery crescent shape over the irises. But I’ve used chronurgy and the Deep Astral to make it so that my body hasn’t aged a year past 218!”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
(Tower of doom(slayer))
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
"I'm sure you'll be fine." he says, yawning and stretching. "Angharradh has no right to take you if you haven't aged."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“But that’s not the problem. It’s not the gods, it’s me!” He hisses. “I never paid all those tales of the elven cycle of reincarnation much mind, but now… what if the cycle can’t be bypassed, and my soul won’t stay in my body longer than it’s fated to in this incarnation of its existence? What if it’s bound to the cycle, so that on the moment that I’m fated to die naturally by the gods‘ will, it just leaves??!”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Theren slaps him hard and grabs his chin. "Listen. You're worrying about something that may happen. For the gods sake, pull yourself together! You're smarter than this."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
The sound only gets closer and the flames brighter, more unstable.
The person seems to change the moment they look away, in a mages robes holding a staff, casting soul spells.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
Phoenix wakes up, cursing to himself. When he sees the flames he looks startled.
The Tarnished looks back over, frowning as Helena takes a small sip of soup
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“S-sorry.” He mutters, pulling back. “I just… I never really thought I’d be thinking about death like this. Sure, it might just be a thaumabiological process that happens to elves as a result of psychic age and has no connections to anything else… but it’s still kind of jarring, no? Especially when you viewed death so loosely already…”
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...there are worse things than death, understand? Death is natural. It's something that happens."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.