Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
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*That and Aionus.*
*While reading this, I would suggest listening to Rasputin by Boney M. I listened to it while writing this and nothing has ever worked that well.*
The winds seemed to pick up slightly as the smell of the briny sea seemed to wrap around the woods and inside the tavern. A man, dressed in mariners finery, opened the door with a steel gauntleted hand. He stood about 6'2 with an imposing form, back straight. His hair was short and stark white, his well groomed mustache was the same color. His eyes were icy blue with little flecks of gold towards the center. He wore a simple white shirt, a set of silver colored studded leather armor that seemed to shine almost like steel, a pair of brown breeches, a white coat with silver edging over his shoulders, and a gold and blue colored multi-pack belt around his waist. Pins decorated his coat, some in different languages while some in common. The name, Captain Aionus Galewind, was stitched on to the front like a name tag. On his shoulder sat a monkey dressed in a little shirt, a blue vest, and black shorts. It carried a spyglass in one hand while using the other to cling to the shoulder of Aionus.
Aionus and his monkey friend walked up to the bar and sat down, placing down a few pieces of gold. "Whiskey on the rocks and a bowl of fresh fruit." he asked, his voice rough and scratchy. The monkey made a few pleased noises and sat on a bar stool besides him.
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 bashes one in the head, knocking it over, and the other two are able to claw at his arms
Welp, since none in the back had been damaged, they all survive this
*oooo, marine*
The zombies aren't smart enough to understand the shield, so they just keep attempting to attack, walking into it
"I have no reason to. I may be intimidating, but I have no desire to harm individuals. I will admit that you are an interesting specimen, but I'm not in the business of kidnapping."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*might aswell give some characters:*
Vega us helping people get to safety
Pax is sitting on a roof, taking pot shots at the undead horde with his crossbow
*I like him a lot and hope to use him later on.*
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
*Is the form of the monster stable or if say, Tidus were to jump on his shoulder, he would fall through.*
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
more bonking ensues
*I hope ya fo, he looks awesome*
Tough bois.
The monster whips out its cane and causes the shadows around it to form into a massive blade around it. It begins cleaving through the zombie hordes.
Attack: 19 Damage: 61
Attack: 25 Damage: 53
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*It is stable. Also, since Tidus might be able to tell this, the monster is a Titan, like an atropal, kraken, or tarrasque.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
The zombies take a couple bonks to get down, but they inevitably go down
That, on the other hand, tears through them like a swatting through a cheeto lock
he chops off the heads of the killed ones, so they wont come back
*Huge-sized level 5 Shadow Blade. Big damage, my bruv.*
The monster grunts in satisfaction. It raises its arms in a dramatic display as spiraling bolts of darkness and smog fly out of its coat, blasting through the zombies.
Attack: 22 Damage: 23
Attack: 32 Damage: 32
Attack: 22 Damage: 16
Attack: 24 Damage: 16
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
There's a low growl to his side before something attempts to attack him with long rotting claws:
16 to hit 9 damage
he is unable to react in time, and falls to the ground
Tidus jumps on their shoulder with a purr. "Then I would love going with you, even if I can't do much."
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