Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
D&D Beyond Basic Rules
Basic Rules (2014)
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*anyone got characters free?*
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
*yep!*
Theren is playing his guitar in a tree.
Spider-man is swinging around town
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*I've got Mr. Black, that cowboy character I just introed.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
'Nice tune ya playing!'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"I would not recommend trying that again."
Theren looks down. "Oh, thanks!"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He adjusts his mask and ignores him, trying it again
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
'What's it called? Something ya wrote yourself?'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"I was just tuning it..."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He feels incredible pain as every molecule of his body is disassembled and then reassembled instantly. He does not sustain any harm. Its just beyond painful at the moment, with no lingering pain after
'Course ya were. Hey, I know what a guitar sounds like. That's some proper good playing!'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
He gasps in pain. "Ok ok. Your one of those guys.."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"I...alright."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
'No problem'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"Yes, one of those guys... Now, what exactly is this "planet" called?"
He says the word "planet" almost mockingly
"Earth? I honestly dont know."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He nods giddily, "Yep! Using some Quartz, it should be able to do what I need it to do, but um... my hands aren't in the state to make something that detailed."
*plenty. I got:
A pirate captain is walking to the docks with some bags from the market
A group of refugees is walking into the center of town
The shrinekeeper is holding a sermon
Its eyes blink one at a time in a wave motion circling around clockwise.
"Well, "Spiderman", regardless of how foolish you are, you still have spirit. You shall assist me in my search."
*mind if i intrude--*
A man is hanging upside down from the ceiling out of view, watching silently
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.