Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
D&D Beyond Basic Rules
Basic Rules (2014)
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Geto is in the tavern, sitting with a grin on his face.
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
He smiles brightly, partially hanging off them for a moment as they walk
"Just a shrinekeeper" He sighs, cracking his hands, "And who are you to decide these people need to die"
A tiefling walks up to his table, sitting across from him, "Evening. Finding the town enjoyable?"
"How are you always so joyful?"
"Sinners, heretics, non believers, etc." Theren says, his cold eyes staring Rory down without flinching. His scarred face unwavering.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*allo, wanna see a cutscene I made?*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"As much as you can a town full of weak monkeys. Who might you be?"
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
Thirteen is watching the carnage, preparing a plan of attack.
Mauric is watching over Nick, somewhat calmer but still very worried.
Caramel is roaming the forest.
Cadmus is surveying the attack, judging whether or not it should take a body or two.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*yes, also how did he get a god on a pole in the first place?*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Very well then"
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
*murder*
Screams cut through a village. A half-elf with short black hair, green clothing and eyes, and twin swords of death walks through the destruction. Theren surveys it with cold, dead eyes. A villager tries to stand up to him but is cut down by Theren swiftly. Bodies litter the ground as Theren slowly, methodically eliminates every single person in the village, letting blood bathe the stones. He then makes his way into the woods, trudging across the mud with bloodstained boots, leaving a trail of dripping blood. Theren soon stands in front of a throne of bones hidden in the woods, blood stains his swords as he stares at the figure in the throne. Therens cold dead eyes lock onto the figure as the figure leans forward. The Nameless God speaks, admiration and fear lacing his voice. "Wait....something's different. This isn't the same noble hero I've fought before. No. You've changed. What have you done....?" Theren doesn't respond, merely raising his blades in challenge to his question.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Hmm, I like to keep an open mind. That and I'm in the arm of a handsome soldier such as yourself" He winks, "Overall, I like to look at what makes me happy."
"I... understand. But murder has never been, and will never be the answer to this" He says nervously, moving forward a bit
Twin blades appear in his hands.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Bad idea Thirteen!" Theren calls, laughing.
Nick shifts in his sleep, mumbling something.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"I can understand that sentiment," he smirks, "Names Quinn."
"O-oh. I-interesting."
Theren raises one blood soaked sword. "No closer priest."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Geto smirks "Name is Geto."
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
“Why does this keep happening?!” He steps into plain view, swinging his flail and brandishing the holy symbol of Azuth.
Mauric perks up, listening closely.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
(Apologies, Kinda faded out of existence for a bit.)
The pink-haired man seems to slightly chuckle, a eyebrow raised at this...what one would deem Questionable thing. They waddled over to the man setting up the pole; "Uh- Hello there? Nice...Totem pole I want to say?" They cross their arm and gesture at the pole.
Life's amusing and it knows
*which god is it?*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Mhm!" He smiles brightly
"Never claimed to be a priest. But I'll ask whatever God you prefer to forgive you" he says with a smile, raising his hands