Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
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He nods. "just worried I'm not the best at times."
WIS: 23
He casts Light, but a very feeble form
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Stroth takes two and throws them at the stone, which explodes in an explosion of fireworks.
He dodges the second attack but the first hits, although he doesn't seem affected by it. "Come on Tengen, you are wrath, do better than this."
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
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“Rat pelts along with plenty of teeth and claws to consistently rake at the inside.”
“Yes, but I feel as though that concept of an inspiraling multiverse grows too theoretical in terms of interpretation of space to be feasible.”
“No, I’m the janitor.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
She beams happily "All roaring and ready to go little lion." She chirps.
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
Trust in yourself. It will get you far in life, I know I should. They reply.
Success. The Vampire lets out a dry cackle. "You're fun. Ulgar would like you."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
At that last bit, he kisses them back, a little choked up by the words, looking at them as they walk away. He sits down, putting his knees to his chest, smiling. His eyes settled down as tears begin to trickle down the sides. He whispers to no one but himself "I love you too KK. I love you... so much..."
He looks up to them confused before shaking his head "N-no, what does it taste like?" He asks curiously, fidgeting with his fingers.
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.)
One of its flower heads turns to face her, the inner disc of which being an utterly lightless void. "Hello. I am simply enjoying the sun's light. What are you doing?" It rasps.
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)
“Do you have a destination in mind?”
Eito continues to watch silently and passively.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
He hesitantly touches where the bruise was. "What's your name?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Yeah...in theory."
""Who's that?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Indeed, unfortunately." She stretches and tilts her head "The tavern a nice place for the night dear?"
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
She picks up the staff, putting it on the bed next to them "You can cry, its okay."
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.)
"And as for the insides, where have they gone?"
"And yet we have infinite planes that are smaller than each other. I feel like such a plane could very well exist. The ancients once thought the Astral were merely theoretical, did they not?"
"You want me to show you how to really get rid of the pests?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"There is a small dungeon maybe 40ish miles away."
"You're creepy.."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Fair, fair. I guess we all need to listen to that. [pause] What's the dungeon called?
"Alter ego. More of a vampire than I am." Lazarus says, reflecting on something
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
“Ate ‘em.”
“Depends on which ancients you’re describing.”
Mauric thinks for a second. “I guess…?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
He rubs his eyes, trying to hold back tears.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Lysander passes over a drink. "Then drink, eat, be merry! Room and Board, I am sure can be provided."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Dunno the name. It's just 40ish miles away from here."
he clenches his staff tighter.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.