Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
D&D Beyond Basic Rules
Basic Rules (2014)
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He nods. "I spend most of my time listening to everyone else...."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“You could go into therapy!”
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 don't think that'd be my cup o tea."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Yayyyyy. I love middle schoolers. Just witnessed a fight between five of them. Some kid threw a punch and it escalated from there.*
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
“What is your cup of tea then? Also, on that topic, what kind of tea do you enjoy?”
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 see." He tilts his head and takes the key if given
*Fun! Do u need me to repost btw?*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
There's slight cracking as stuff gets healed and put back into place, the shrinekeeper moaning slightly as he wakes up, "Agh...."
"Just being with people. And I like black tea."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*dang, the toddlers are throwing hands*
(very fun stuff :P)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
"Rory? What happened.."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“Man. I feel self-centered now. But I really enjoy being with you.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"O-oh...t-thanks..."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Mauric flushes, not knowing what to 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.
He flinches awake, scooting back up against the wall, "I-I'm sorry! I-" He calms down a little as he notices its nick, "N-nick?"
It's an uneventful trip, tho people seem concerned at the sight
"Hm, nope. I tend to use magic, but I don't know a spell for locks"
"Y-your not s-self centered by the way.."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"What happened Rory?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.