Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
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"That would be one of the nicest things you could do for me. I would like that very much."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Okay! Remember that if they become an intermediate god they can be both*
"On it!" He gives Okropnosc a little wave, and then disappears with a pop to find Kila.
*gtg now, this feels like a good place to stop :)*
*Awesome! Thinking about it, could he just sacrifice 80 followers instead of all of them? 610 people leaving at once would be a bit weird. I wouldn't do any more trading after that, since my gods are probably gonna hate each other anyway.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*okay!*
Okropnosc leaps up to the top, nearly getting hit by the lightning. He seems unfazed, though. "What wonders shall you bring, Ivis?" He shouts, trying to be heard over the thunder.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Yay! I'm so happy now! I can play as two gods and neither is going to get hunted down and exterminated... yet!*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“An artifact like your wand!”
*yay!*
"What kind?! I would think a weapon would be out of character for you, but given that it's an artifact, it may be for emergencies!" He calls, the wind nearly drownding out his voice. He seems comfortable speaking at this volume, though.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“It’s a Sickle that controls the wind and creates living storms! It’s for emergencies!” His voice is a lot louder than the thunder and wind.
*the sickle will be either a wand of Orcus with different spells and elementals instead of undead or a Bident of thalassa with remade effects*
"It's very good to be prepared! I'm glad you decided to work on your defenses!"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*I'mma intro once more people are on.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*do I count?*
I'm Hecate! I've got a lotta titles, and there's no way this sig space would hold them all lol
remember that my PMs are always open to anyone who needs someone to talk to, vent to, or just shout at, and i'll always respond relatively quickly
The Younger Twin (by ten minutes)
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*Hmmmm... let me think about that.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*okay, just so you know “people” means “human” so take that into consideration*
I'm Hecate! I've got a lotta titles, and there's no way this sig space would hold them all lol
remember that my PMs are always open to anyone who needs someone to talk to, vent to, or just shout at, and i'll always respond relatively quickly
The Younger Twin (by ten minutes)
Extended signature: Here
Deep in the Nightmare City, many occultists tire of the endless night. They remember the days when the factories ran on fire and they could cook their meals with ease. Thus, a pilgrimage of 80 occultists and 20 malcontents left, looking for a place to call home. They brought with them a coffin and many, many pigs.
They found a nice spot in the wastes, and they put down the coffin and opened it. Inside was the corpse of Zidan, a foreman taken by Koszmar as a gift for his brilliant motivational and technological skills. They dressed the corpse in yellow clothes and slaughtered all the pigs as sacrifices. When nothing happened, they sat down and ate the pigs and drank the wine that they had brought with them.
Then, Zidan moved. His hand beckoned... "Wine," he whispered. They quickly poured their former leader some wine. He drank, and seemed rejuvenated. He looked at his worshippers, at the sacrifices. He was no longer a corpse. He was a Corpse God.
The Chief in Yellow quickly got to work. No one should live in a wasteland. He raised first grass, trees, truffles, pigs, wheat, grapes, farms, and vineyards. Then, he decided that his palace should be open to everyone, and created a massive factory that blotted out the sun. Baroque spires reached high into the air, and the palace-abbatior-winery-city was born.
Heaven on earth? Not even close. But he wasn't an Overgod yet. For now, the City of Excess is a good appetizer.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Zidan is a True Neutral Decadence god with an appearance currently resembling a large man in yellow industrial-era worker's clothes with decadent touches here and there.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Zeem donates 240 followers to Kila, making him an Intermediate god.
I'm Hecate! I've got a lotta titles, and there's no way this sig space would hold them all lol
remember that my PMs are always open to anyone who needs someone to talk to, vent to, or just shout at, and i'll always respond relatively quickly
The Younger Twin (by ten minutes)
Extended signature: Here
Ilheia gathers followers, simultaneously teaching 10 of them about her friend Kila, donating them immediately to him, leaving herself at 50 followers
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
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