Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
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*Would you like for me to help you with this? Just asking.*
Just a bored animal in a durgen meat suit :3
disc: mahalayati.
"I do remember something else, some kind of flaming humanoid monster destroyed the city."
She looks down at the raven, curious of what name may fit it best before asking "Is it a boy or a girl or a what? Can ya ask the bird so we can come up with a real good name for it. Oh or!" She casts Animal Speech on the both of them to ask the bird directly.
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.)
All of the books it holds- every single one- are somehow related to this realm's Sun: Astronomical measurements of its temperature and size and distance, books about different types of stars and nuclear fission, tomes about the realm's deities with thorns as bookmarks on the pages of sun gods, etc. "On the nose, perhaps- but, for the purpose of a name, it works well enough. I take it 'Lord of the Fries' is rather literal as well?" It inquires, absorbing the ambient glow of the library's arcane lighting.
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)
*Anyone- please RP with me, I GTG soon*
. ݁𝜗~☆Extended Signature☆~𝜚.
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025 💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Any pronouns, if you mix them up a lot; otherwise, She/They
Hallo, I am a pan, 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. Call me Tara, or Anto. Or tarasque2897!
They calm down a bit when they see the big cat. They seem to be endeared by her, despite her being able to rip them to shreds with all likelihood. "This (GP)er is encouraging the slaughter of innocent animals. Take a look." The woman in the horse mask holds out a flyer with an advertisement for a double bacon cheeseburger. Max starts to rise from the ground as the man with the chimpanzee mask pushes him back down with his sign. "Look, we're not supposed to be here, but this guy has promoted the industrialized killing all sorts of critters. You know what they do to animals in those factories? And he just profits from it."
"I'm... just the mana-" The man in the chimp mask shushes him. "It's not your turn, killer."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*salutations*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*That would be nice. I don't know where your character(s) are or how to engage with them.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He nods slowly before putting a hand on the shoulder of the chimp masked man, the spots on stony skin and strange cracks shifting slightly, as the person feels a strange feeling on that shoulder, gravelly "You know it's not good to harm anyone for creatures that would kill you in an instant. For animals like her," He gestures to his lioness companion, and then his voice goes cold "Or like me." He then squeezes, the shoulder now stone shattering under his inhuman grip.
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.)
*Hey buddy.*
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.)
*Baalze, can any of my guys do anything about the situation?*
. ݁𝜗~☆Extended Signature☆~𝜚.
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025 💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Any pronouns, if you mix them up a lot; otherwise, She/They
Hallo, I am a pan, 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. Call me Tara, or Anto. Or tarasque2897!
"Ah, that certainly sounds like it'll help narrow the location down. There's only so many cities that were destroyed by something along those lines." She produces her notepad and pen from her coat pockets, writing details down.
Omori doesn't immediately notice what the spell was for, and is about to ask about such, when the raven speaks up. "Ah, it's that spell again. Now then, what is it you wanted to ask?" It almost seems like the bird is used to being conversed with through magic. Omori audibly gasps upon hearing them speak, lighting up with pure wonder.
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)
*They’re still in the inn. Though that could change, given Mahl doesn’t exactly like sitting still for a while. That and her claws haven’t tasted blood in a long time… Though I doubt Eya would like that, she’s far too innocent to be of use. Which explains why she’s more of a negotiator compared to Mahl.*
Just a bored animal in a durgen meat suit :3
disc: mahalayati.
"Indeed." He grins, as if he were in complete control of this situation he obviously has zero control over. "I have a bunch of different jobs, but I got my title back when I was a mere fry cook. Now I manage, advertise, and have a bunch more fun stuff to play around with. They give me the money to build just about anything these days."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He feels at himself as memories come back more and more "It... had my exact build... super human strength... a thirst for combat and bloodshed... but all my memories... they don't feel like I was looking at it."
Merabelle softly pats the birds head "An' here I was gonna put you in a stew an' eat ya right up. What's yer name little bird, you've got a new friend that wants ta know." She says, leaning her chin on her palm.
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.)
*ah [GP] GTG ;(*
. ݁𝜗~☆Extended Signature☆~𝜚.
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025 💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Any pronouns, if you mix them up a lot; otherwise, She/They
Hallo, I am a pan, 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. Call me Tara, or Anto. Or tarasque2897!
*so long, and have a good night!*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*weeeeeee*
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
*Welcome back Wendi.*
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.)
*insightful observation*
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 feel.... Burnout.
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