Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
D&D Beyond Basic Rules
Basic Rules (2014)
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"What was that?" She mutters to herself, grabbing the binoculars Isaac gave her and scanning the direction the sound came from.
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)
*Look man, sorry if I'm being frustrating, but I was under the assumption that you were gonna re-roll instead of just adding your bonus to your previous roll. Also how in gods green earth did you just get a 30 when your dex bonus is a +5???*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
SHe can see the Tarnished with a large amount of wind rising from the ground around him. A bunch of bandits are falling from the blast of air
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*His proficiency bonus is +6, looks like I rolled another 19. I'm a high roller man, even without the proficiency bonus that beats out your 22. Don't worry about being frustrating man, its not that big a deal, its not like rolling again will cause me to die or something.*
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.)
*Just saying, on my side it said you rolled a 15 when I hover my mouse over it. Gods above why cant DDB be normal and work for everyone. But alright.*
"Lucky shot." he grumbles, coughing a bit as he picks up the gun and lights a cigarette.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*It never works when you want it so, I once saw a roll that resulted in over 100 damage, I hover over it, it says 6. Just 6.*
He gives another hearty laugh "I'd say you're right, I've always been a lucky shot. Could ya spare a cigarette?"
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.)
*Its annoying*
Phoenix glares at him as he takes a drag. "Sorry. Last one." he says, blowing the smoke at him.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He smirks and snaps two fingers with his leather glove, a cigarette appearing in his hands after a moment "Don't worry, I got my own." He snaps again and the cigarette lights with infernal flame.
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.)
She continues to watch for a moment, intrigued, before slinking into the shadows and reforming closer to him- enough that he could see her clearly, yet far enough away to avoid accidentally catching a blade.
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)
"Then why ask me for one." he says with a roll of his eyes, taking another long drag.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Because I thought you had some to spare." He takes a deep drag of the cigarette, burning half way through, smoking bellowing out of his nose "Ah, that good burn."
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.)
The bandits are yelling in Elvish to one another as one of their friends with a spear is impaled through his gut and thrown against a tree. The wind has faded as one fires an arrow at the Tarnished. It bounces off his armor as he turns, the eyeholes of his helmet glowing orange.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Phoenix finishes his smoke and stomps it out. "Look. I don't know much about this bloody magic, but I don't feel like angelic runes and infernal runes go together mate."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He laughs, turning into a hacking cough with the smoke "You would think that wouldn't you? Apparently everyone does, but I've been able to keep these two from killin' each other."
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.)
"It doesn't make much sense to have opposing runes." he says logically.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Infernal heat and cold are pretty useful, an' bein' able to heal myself with radiant power ain't bad either. So I decided to have both." He says, explaining it best he can.
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 rolls his eyes. "Just saying. Seems like more effort to me."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“That’s silly. Appearances mean nothing. Everyone is the same deep down: full of humors and viscera that are oh so fun to remove!”
She puts her hands up defensively. “Kidding! I was kidding!”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
He shrugs and takes another drag, before the cigarette disappears in flames "I'd have to agree there, but I'd say it's worth it."
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.)
"Alright."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.