Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
D&D Beyond Basic Rules
Basic Rules (2014)
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“You flirt very aggressively. I bet whatever little god gives you your fancy little powers would hate you talking to me, wouldn’t they?”
“Wow. That’s kind of a weird coincidence. Something really similar to that happened to me.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Rag smiles, his fangs bright and sharp as he patiently waits for his meals to be handed to him "Thank you Felix, you can call upon me to help any time at all."
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.)
"...Not gonna question it. Let's go. You lead, right?"
The one who wants to hug quite literally everyone, for no reason whatsoever. Get him to an Asylum.
Just some guy who likes memes and DND!
Some may know me as a particularly goofy vermin if you play a Sonic game where you commit blasts of robo...2...
(online Monday-Friday from 8:00 to 3:00) (Most of the time.)
First ACTUAL RP character as a SHEET!!! He's a foxfolk.
Hewwo! ^w^ You wanna see a surprise? :3
*i’m gonna start working on a new character now that Klei and Larry are gone*
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 do a lot of things aggressively. I don't worship any gods, my power comes from my faith in myself." He says sticking his sword in between the broads of the tavern.
"Coincidences happen all the time. If you are a sister of battle like I, we should share a kinship."
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.)
He runs to the woods, moving almost too fast to follow.
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 it. "Wow, you're really cool looking. I wonder who made you..."
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)
*Wait what do you mean Larry is gone? Is Damian going to go on a crusade to avenge his friend?*
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 looks over towards the tavern
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
(I would interact if I had more time but I’m going to go eat in a couple of minutes)
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
*"Hmm..."*
*He decides to start hopping from tree to tree for funsies.*
The one who wants to hug quite literally everyone, for no reason whatsoever. Get him to an Asylum.
Just some guy who likes memes and DND!
Some may know me as a particularly goofy vermin if you play a Sonic game where you commit blasts of robo...2...
(online Monday-Friday from 8:00 to 3:00) (Most of the time.)
First ACTUAL RP character as a SHEET!!! He's a foxfolk.
Hewwo! ^w^ You wanna see a surprise? :3
*Do you want to deal with any of my characters? If so, who?*
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 last item is an oversized bottle of pure sunlight, burning with majesty. He places them all before Rag and gives a bow. "Thank you, Rag. It means a lot to me."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"That's a really noble cause. I... well, I'm not sure why I was sent here, but I was sent here by my boss. She seemed especially intrigued about what's going on here, so I assume it has something to do with the powerful beings you mentioned."
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)
*doesnt really matter*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Thirteen walks outside with a sheaf of papers, looking manic and caffeinated.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"You alright?" he asks, cracking his back
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“You ARE vain! Lovely!” He remarks excitedly, walking closer. “Some of my colleagues would find you absolutely adorable!”
“Well, I don’t know if I’d call myself that, but… what do you mean by a kinship?
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
They eventually arrive at an incredibly run down cabin, Denji walks inside and then walks out with a steaming ramen.
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.)