Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
D&D Beyond Basic Rules
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"Well to me you are."
Nick just scoots a little bit away.
"WE DO NOT FEAR DEATH!"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Jack doesn't look up and but sighs heavily, like weight is pulled off him.
Vincent moves away, fearing he might've overstepped. Antonio nods and smiles "Can you name me five things you see right now in front of you?"
Angel smirks "Oh no, this isn't death. Think of it as your mind is intact and you can see everything, you can see your bodies moves without your control. You can see yourself performing horrendous acts with no way of stopping it. You can see yourself killing your teammates but can't do anything to stop from pulling the trigger."
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
*Um... any active characters?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Phoenix smiles and picks him up.
"You, Vince, blood on my hands, a bench, and stones..."
"Tch, we dont care."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Theren is in the woods bleeding out. His swords lay broken next to him.
Phoenix is at his shooting range taking down target after target.
Nick is in an alleyways, soaked in blood. But it isn't his. Multiple thugs lay dead around him.
The remnants of the Empires troopers are tromping through the woods.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Jack flinches a bit but let's him, closing his eyes.
"Good. Now tell me four things you can hear."
"Perfect." He chuckles and the smoke fills their lungs. It's hazy for a moment before it seems like nothing happened. They can see past their eyes but their bodies are now pliant. The guns and knives drop to the ground where the massive dog gobbles them up like treats. Angel directs the bodies to lead him to the commander and they bodies do so.
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
Raphael appears before Theren, rushing to stablize him. "What happened?"
Meroving walks in, clapping. "Quite good work. What happened?"
Raphael's voice echo's in their mind: WHO ARE YOU? WHAT DO YOU SEE?
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Alright, lets get ya back, ok?"
"Your voice, birds, people, and....and a voice in my head..."
The troopers lead him to a ragged base where more troopers are. The leader is a trooper in a poncho with goggles over his helmet.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Hooked horrors."
"I....i didn't mean to hurt them..."
The troopers turn, weapons ready
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Thank you" They seem very happy, "Took me a few months"
"On a scale of 1 to 10? Like... a 3" He sighs
Raphael sighs and begins to tend to them *Take 10, 24 for medicine check*
The spectrual figure shrugs. "Well, what are you going to do. What's your name, champ?" Meroving asks
Raphael is in the forest, but quite far away, tending to Theren. YOUR KIND IS NOT WANTED HERE. LEAVE, LEST I ATTACK
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*no longer taking a test, will reply faster*
*.... Test with notes open?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Jack nods slowly, clutching on to Phoenix.
Antonio nods quietly, taking note. "Three things you feel around you."
Angel smiles brightly, warmly. He raises a hand and the consciousnesses of the soldiers form into a solid beaded bracelet in his hand. "Hola amigo!" He says, tilting his head "I would like to have a word with you."
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
<Alright. Well, would you like to come back to the Inn and not get mauled a second time?>
“Oh [gp].” Mauric looks genuinely afraid.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Yay..."
"N-nick..."
"Thats a bit racist sounding."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*returned*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Hon...where are you flinching so much?"
"The air, your breath....and i dunno...the warmth of the sun..."
"Whats the word."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"How about we get you inside the Tavern's Safety Radius?"
"Well, I have to say, quite good work. So sad, how people just attack for no reason."
YOU HAIL FROM THE GALAXY FAR FAR AWAY, SAME AS THE STORMTROOPERS BEFORE, AS THE CLONES, AS THEM ALL. LEAVE
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*GTG*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now