Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
D&D Beyond Basic Rules
Basic Rules (2014)
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“It is a book called ‘The alchemist’ by Paulo Coelho”
Hello, I’m The mighty Dragon bard!
Music nerd, bookworm, dragon lover and avid shoe wearer. I also like drawing and playing guitar.
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Extended Signature
"what is book?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
A humanoid body is thrown on top of the flesh pile, wrapped in dark robes with talismans of bone hanging from it.
He hears crying from inside the portal. Deep, violent sobbing from some large creature.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Ok, what in the 9 hells is going on!"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“A book is a…” It makes a noise like the internet dial up sound.
”A book is a medium for recording information in the form of writing or images, typically composed of many pages (made of papyrus, parchment, vellum, or paper) bound together and protected by a cover. It can also be a handwritten or printed work of fiction or nonfiction, usually on sheets of paper fastened or bound together within covers.” It says, quoting Wikipedia.
Hello, I’m The mighty Dragon bard!
Music nerd, bookworm, dragon lover and avid shoe wearer. I also like drawing and playing guitar.
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Extended Signature
The mushroom guys looks confused but it giggles when it makes a internet dial up sound
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
The sobbing gets farther away. Previously it was directly on the other side of the portal, the source just out of view. Looking up into the rip in reality, one can see a stone ceiling carved with gothic art pieces, many of which depict necromancers caring fro undead like most would care for a child.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“What’s so funny?”
*I think I’m going to have to stop using the font, it’s really annoying having to change it.*
Hello, I’m The mighty Dragon bard!
Music nerd, bookworm, dragon lover and avid shoe wearer. I also like drawing and playing guitar.
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Extended Signature
"ok, thats enough weird stuff for today."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*alright*
"You make funny noise."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*gtg*
Hello, I’m The mighty Dragon bard!
Music nerd, bookworm, dragon lover and avid shoe wearer. I also like drawing and playing guitar.
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Extended Signature
The sobbing turns into sniffling. "Who there? Show self!" A deep voice emanates from the portal. A large, golden eye looks through the portal, focusing on Pheonix. "Who you?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"uh, Phoenix...Who are you?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
(Thought about playing Dead Space 1 on my chromebook. Is it fun?)
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
*Prepare for jumpscares and low gamma*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
The portal closes, then reopens right next to Phoenix, hitting him with a blast of cold, rank air. Before him is a towering, monstrous abomination, made out of parts of various monsters and pieces of gold. None of the parts look like any creature Pheonix has seen. Despite its artificial eyes, tears still stream down its face. "No name. M-Master smashed by b-bad gift!"
It begins crying again. Phoenix can see a sword lodged in its shoulder.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Uh....ok... wanna let me take out that sword?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
(low gamma?)
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
*its very dark sometimes*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
(i'll just up the brightness)
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