Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
D&D Beyond Basic Rules
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*hello my friends :D*
Ozzy has locked himself in his workshop, to the point nobody has seen him in days
Shrinekeeper is cleaning their shrine alone, the large building seeming like quite the task
Dimitri is in his office, looking at the stack of reports on his desk of different people dissapearing or found dead in alleys
David has come into town from Port, freaking out a few of the locals with his odd garb
Siven is enjoying a sandwhich in a restaurant
Large swaths of people have been coming into town recently, refugees from cerem it seems
*ay back from the horrors of pre cal*
Theren is napping in a tree.
Phoenix is in the woods fighting something
Leo is fixing up Festus
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He comes across a river with someone passed out on the bank of it
psychopath ^-^
Theren cautiously approaches the figure
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
It's Echo
psychopath ^-^
Argent knocks on his door and sighs "Hey Oz. You okay?"
He feels a presence behind him and a sighs. "It amazes me how you are so willing to give up your lifetime for this.."
There is a knock at his office, a quiet one.
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
He sighs and casts greater restoration
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Jason realizes that the terrifying aura and gaze aren't intentional. This creature, if anything, is trying to hide its palpable menace. It means no harm, nor is it upset at the moment. It's just calmly observing Jason as much as Jason is observing it. It just happens to be a genuinely terrifying experience. Jason is slightly intimidated, but not outright afraid or anything.
*Truesight does not reveal anything, by the way. This does appear to be the true form of the "man." Also, this guy's passive intimidation is higher than your roll, so that's why Jason isn't totally immune to the terror.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
a woman with black hair wearing casualwear and a holy symbol walks inside and looks around before spotting them. She walks over to them and taps them on the shoulder "May I be of some help?"
psychopath ^-^
Jason cocks an eyebrow and nods his head politely.
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
They stir and try to stand up before collapsing
psychopath ^-^
Oddly, there's little response, the sound of zapping could being the only thing heard
"Its important to me. I've seen people give up their lives to study magic, or learn an instrument." He says, sweeping dust off the floor
He sighs, getting up and opening the door
Theren props them up
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Hm?" They turn to face her, blindfolded, "Oh! Sure, I'd love some help" They say with a smile
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
The creature holds out one of its gloved hands. "Hamilton Black."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
She finds a broom and starts sweeping
psychopath ^-^
echo's right arm and leg are badly burnt
psychopath ^-^
Argent sighs and kicks open the door (STR: 14)
It sighs and, suddenly, Shrinekeeper feels himself getting picked up. "I find it annoying. You are giving attention to this building instead of me." It growls.
The same woman he saw stands there, shaking a bit. "H-Hello.."
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
"Oh bloody hell Echo."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.