Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
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*Crap, love ya, you'll see my big speech when you get back.*
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 smiles at them "Do you want to get beat up again? No? Then play nice. I will let you hunt, an' I'll even hunt with ya, just don't hurt my family or my friends. Okay?"
"Then how about you get a job you bum?" He asks, cracking his own knuckles.
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.)
"is the child...the elf...apart of your family..?"
"Aint no job for an edgerunner like me choom."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*I am also doing okay. Good to hear you're faring well :)*
"Is that so..." The sunflower rises to its full height, turning around to face him with all of its flower heads, which ignite and burn with a brilliant flame. "Very well, then. Shall we take this outside?" Init: 4
"Cool book you've got there." It says, pointing to the tome in his hands with one claw. "Learning magic, I assume?"
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)
"Oliver is very much part of the family. Don't hurt him again. An' yer part of the family now too."
He rushes them, tackling them and trying to slam an elbow down on them. Grapple:21 To hit:26 Damage:8
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.)
Omori pauses a moment to read her star charts, reading through text that doesn't seem to be there. After a while, she looks up and sees Isaac. "Oh, hi, Isaac." She starts, a little half-smile on her face.
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)
It smiles cruely. "too bad...your too late.."
STR: 28 He then counterattacks with his own fist. Attack: 18 Damage: Unable to parse dice roll.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"how is your practice going?"
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
"Outside? Into the infinite vastness of empty space? I think not, don't worry, I won't destroy all of this beautiful machinery, I actually think I will do some research on it." He mutters some words, waving his arms before casting Crown of Stars, a jagged crown surrounded by multi colored lights spinning around his head.
He looks down to his book before looking back up to them and nodding, his eyes constantly changing colors, and his body becoming shadowy and ethereal like theirs "Y-yes, I want to be a wizard."
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.)
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"I'm here to make you an offer." It simply replies, silently drifting over to him. "Say, would you like to be the ruler of your own domain?"
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)
Her eyes widen, before she grabs their head with one hand, and begins sprinting back to the cave. Grapple:15
He gets hit right in the mouth, booming thunder as the blow lands. 5 damage. He throws down his fist at them. To hit:18 Damage:8
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.)
*Whaddya think :] *
"Huh, sounds nice." he says, tilting his head
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"It's going." She responds. "Not as quickly as I'd like, but slow progress is still progress."
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)
STR: 11 It snarls, angry
He coughs as he pulls out his pistol, firing 6 rounds.
Attack: 28 Damage: 25
Attack: 11 Damage: 26
Attack: 26 Damage: 15
Attack: 30 Damage: 33
Attack: 17 Damage: 21
Attack: 15 Damage: 29
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
They are able to break out of her grip, but she doesn't stop, going to find Oliver.
*Milo is level two, his super immensely mega unconscious.*
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.)
"same with my project"
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
*oh god...Merabelle is about to crash out*
She finds Oliver very much dead in the cave, plushie clutched in hand.
*also, crap, didn't mean for that--*
X spits a wad of blood out and swipes his coin. "Idiot."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
The creature can hear Merabelle roaring as she clings Oliver's body. She does take the time to cast her highest revival spell, Reincarnate, hoping it'll work. After that, fail or success, the creature can feel the air growing boiling hot as she gets closer and ever closer still.
(Eh, it is what it is, Milo's just a nice guy who works on a farm.)
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.)
Oliver isn't revived, still dead. The creature goes into its own demiplane.
(Welp...anyone else X can interact with?)
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.