Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
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*Ooh, that's a really fun idea! I love how flexible it seems! I can also imagine there being some fun twists that happen with how those daydreams affect the conjured objects or powers. Like, you know those drawing games where a person tries to draw something from memory and it comes out wonky or missing some details? I could see something like that affecting the powers in question- like, does that kid know enough about how a wrench works to create a functional one?*
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)
Granny Greasegrip is coming in hot with her army of demons and undead. She rides on her skateboard in her true form, horrifying all who behold the ancient being. "Children of the Night, leave no stone atop another! Slaughter the sisters! Bring me my grandson, or I shall thrash you into froth!"
Felix is wandering the castle after having portaled in. He seems a bit lost, and a bit nervous about the approaching horde of horrors outside.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Exactly! You got my idea without me even having to describe it! And of course, there are monsters too. Anything from Azathoth to Pyramid Head to that old memory imprint type of ghost. But of course, the same wonkification principle applies...*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Once they reach the Layer of Greed, as well as the palace, they find it a moving maze within, and some way, Granny Greasegrip looses her army, and finds herself in a stark white room, within is Thane, broken and beaten even worse than before, puppet strings attached to his form, his axe stuck in his hand.
They hear the sound of similar laughter, and are the first to see the Valentine Sisters at the end of a hall, both of them in their true demon forms, giving them big toothy twisted grins.
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.)
"Bah!" She becomes a whirlwind of claws and necrotic energy, slashing at the strings brutally.
Attack: 19 Damage: 39
Attack: 15 Damage: 50
Attack: 29 Damage: 44
Attack: 23 Damage: 62
Attack: 29 Damage: 64
Attack: 29 Damage: 41
Felix looks up at them, then sits down, looking through his pack. "So... what's up with you two?"
*Edit: forgot to add attack modifiers*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*You did forget to do that, anyway.*
The strings, even though they quickly cut through, seem to reattach themselves, and they hear the Valentine's voice on "Oh it's not that easy." Thane is forced to stand up, his voice sorrowful "Granny... run..."
"Oh we are just killing everyone Sparrow cares about until he's willing to give himself up without resistance. We heard Stroth proposed, and just thought now would be the perfect time." They giggle.
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.)
"Feh." She jams her claw through his chest, shattering through his ribs and grasping around for his soul. "I have nothing to fear."
"Ah." He pulls out various sauces. "How's that going for you?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
They patiently wait for steak
*Back*
. ݁𝜗~☆Extended Signature☆~𝜚.
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Hallo, I am a pan, NB (Demigirl?), chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. I do think it may be do for a username change one day; but today is not that day.
He is promptly shoved into the wall, leaving an almost cartoonish roughly-Cathcart-shaped hole in the wall.
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)
*Ive got a reply, let me just go get it rq.*
*Sure*
"And you are welcome to. Buy whatever you like. I won't stop you."
"You're very boring. How many of those do you have?"
Felix is being entirely sincere, and is somewhat confused, although he's trying not to show it. "I need to know you better. It's been what, a week since you started talking to me? Even then we haven't really talked that much. You've taken a strong liking to me even though we barely know each other, and engaging with that sort of thing hasn't been good for me in the past."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“Oh it’s not about what you fear, it’s about who you’re about to fight.” The voices say, as Thane, out of his control, raises his axe, tearing his own muscles in the attempt to stop himself, blood pouring out.
“It’s going amazingly, they are all split from each other, except for Merabelle and the short one.”
“Let’s get goin’ KK.” They begin walking again, leaving Cathcart behind in that hole in the wall:
KK nods, and follows after her, not bothering to look back and give Cathcart any more of her time.
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)
*blip*
. ݁𝜗~☆Extended Signature☆~𝜚.
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Hallo, I am a pan, NB (Demigirl?), chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. I do think it may be do for a username change one day; but today is not that day.