Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
D&D Beyond Basic Rules
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The man turns to face them calmly, adjusting his lab coat and gloves, his whole look pristine despite how disgusting a person he is.
She puts his back down after a few moments, though still hugging him “Ya got a lot of girth now too! Real heavy, I like it. Seems like a good thing ta me!” She says, excited to see them again.
He begins walking toward the castle, humming to himself as he puts his hands in his pockets.
Thane walks into the portal, which closes behind him.
Evan lowers his head “Yeah, but that’s how it is. Wanna get something to eat?”
Success. Franz's face contorts with such terrible rage that it is very obvious now that he is anything but human. "If you touch that boy, I will have him removed from your care. You are unfit to create life, let alone care for it."
"Thank you! The roundness is nice, but it does mean that I need to see my tailor. And given the rate of it all, I'll be buying clothes once a week." He hugs her back.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Lify follows "Okay... my dad has a lot of underlings so we might have to negotiate with those guys..."
*good place to end?*
"Sure!"
*sorry got distracted by art...*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
He looks perfectly calm despite this new revelation “I am not going to care for him for long. Soon he will be dead, and after that I will make another Tim, a better one.” He says, smiling softly, an infuriating expression for such a cruel man to have.
“I could pay fer the first few if ya want. It’s good ta have ya back, especially with all the bad stuff that’s been happenin’ unfortunately.” She shakes her head, beginning to work.
“Don’t worry about negotiating. I’ve only gotten better at talking to people since last we’ve talked.” He says, smirking at what he can do,
*Yep, don’t be sorry.*
He begins walking towards the town.
"Oka-" five Imps fly over
"So, are we going to the Inn?"
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
His face starts to melt into purple ooze, his glittering blue eyes staring into the father's with the hatred of ages. "The boy is mine. Let me be more clear: if you lay a hand on that boy, that hand will belong to me. If you scratch or cut or scrap the lad, I am allowed to do the same to you. But don't worry. I will make another you, a better one."
"What kind of stuff? Can I help?" The question of what he's going to wear is immediately out of his mind.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He looks to them “All of you respectfully get the [gp] out of the way, we’ve got a man to kill.” Persuasion:30 can’t be lower than 10 on the roll.
“Do you want to go to the Inn?”
Ichigo looks up from where he stands "Oh, I am... Okay i.. suppose." He responded.
"But who did it?" They ask, blinking slowly.
Stroth finally stands up and walks over. "Good Afternoon." She bows to bow.
"I am well. I have been meaning to ask you something actually." He says, tilting his head.
TH blinks behind the mask "How're 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
Felix looks a bit concerned. "Hey. Is something wrong?"
He sighs, smiles, and shakes his head. "Do you promise not to tell anyone?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
The Imps hiss and fly off *oh yeah should also mention you have advantage on persuasion or deception on the servants cuz Lify is there*
Lify looks around "The throne room is pretty close, we just need to not get injured before killing my dad"
"I mean- I'm okay with any place really- where do you wanna go?"
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*Cut for Wendi.*
Shen and Sparrow both lower their fists, bowing back, Sparrow giving her a kiss, “Good afternoon. Sparrow is progressing well.” Shen says.
She puts her hands on her lap, raising an eyebrow curiously “Sure thing, I’m as open as open’ll get. What are ya askin’?”
He rubs the back of his neck “Good, happy to exist in a world with you.” He kisses the mask softly.
He nods "I.. am fine." he said "Are you.. alright?"
Azabell nods "I promise."
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
*Sorry I missed this.*
He smiles, putting his hands behind his back without an ounce of concern in his eyes “Oh there is no need, kill me and another me will simply come. Did you really think I would only make more versions of my children?” He says, leaning forward, face to face “You couldn’t hope to harm me.”
“Just what Sparrow and Stroth been goin’ through, Samaritan, those sort o’ things, I’m sure ya already know ‘bout ‘em.”
She nods and hands The Brand's mask to Sparrow "It worked, by the way, he is formed in my lab."
"Riotan. I feel as though he.. is not doing well. I do not know why, it could be I am trying to find things between the lines when nothing is there." He shrugs.
TH chuckles and lifts it, kissing him back "Good to hear because I need you on tiptop shape. We have a job."
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
*hewwo*
He continues walking “Once again, I’ve got that under control, I can’t fight like you can, but I sure can prevent us from getting hurt.”
“I don’t have anywhere in mind, so the Inn it is.” He begins walking in that direction.
"Yes. I've just been growing a lot. It's kinda weird, since I'm in my 40s."
"I... did it to myself." He unwraps the bandages to reveal that in place of flesh and blood, he has purple jelly wrapped around his bones. "I need parts of myself to be eaten sometimes. Otherwise I start to starve. So I cut bits and pieces off and feed them to people as treats. It doesn't hurt me or them, but it is kind of scary to see for a lot of people."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He takes the mask, rolling one of his shoulders “Good, I can pulp him then. Please my love, lead the way there.”
She sighs, thinking for a moment “If he is feelin’ bad I would be happy ta help stop it, he is willin’ ta talk ta me ‘bout things when they get emotional if I do enough lookin’ into it. Don’t worry, I’ll find what I can fer my friend.”
He nods, grabbing his rifle which was sitting on the tree nearby “Of course, I’ve got ya understood. What’re we dealin’ what now?”