Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
D&D Beyond Basic Rules
Basic Rules (2014)
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(Haven't written anything in a while lol)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
“You up for hours of ranting?”
“A soup composed of rich meats, mirepoix, and egg whites, then clarified. It’s incredibly flavorful but also clear as water.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Its good*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Yup."
"Oh...sounds good."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
(I still have a bit to go but i'm glad it's good so far)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
*:3*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
(want to rp?)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
“Alright then! So, you know the Sundering?”
“Well, I made it with basilisk egg whites, creating my fourteenth magnum opus: the glass consommé!” Mauric pulls out a small stone bowl that seems empty.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Sure! Heres who I got*
Theren is playing his guitar in the square, he has drawn quite the crowd.
Phoenix is wrapping his cut hand in a bandage.
Bird King is sleeping in the woods.
Nick is cornered by a few thugs. One is holding a knife and is threatening him.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Nope."
"Uhm...its empty...wow."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Hi luna :D.*
*Dorry for gap, school*
“Oh. It’s an event that completely reshaped the world of Toril, changing locations and history. It’s happened twice.”
“No, no, just try it!” Mauric passes him a spoon. “It’s there, but invisible.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Really? Anything catastrophic?"
He dips the spoon in and takes a sip.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
(I'm dealing with school and writing as well)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
*alright buddy, look at the pretty flowers*
*[casually executes a character in the back yard with a crossbow bolt to the back of the head]*
“Very much! The Great Rain, the war between the Dales, Sembia, Cormyr, and Netheril, the Chosen…”
The soup tastes delicious. It’s both savory and sweet, with a minor aftertaste that’s absolutely perfect.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*-watches on with horror-*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"The Great Rain?"
"Woah....thats wild dude..."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“A massive, practically year-long storm that caused the seas to rise heavily.”
“Thank you!!” Mauric smiles widely and toothily at him. Make a Constitution save.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*[laughs maniacally]*
*[Dropkicks one off a cliff]*