Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
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D&D Beyond Basic Rules
Basic Rules (2014)
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Kalus is busily being in an interdimensional prison.
Hellfire's inert body is in Happy's lab somewhere.
Savathún is on the move with some of her wizards.
If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
I like talking even though I suck at it
BISEXUAL
Sulfur is the best game ever made, fight me
Happy prepares to melt down the armor and make something fun out of it, humming to himself as he prepares.
While the soul of Kagorax itself is not very sentient right now, the armour certainly doesn't want it's job of protecting whatever scrap of the old god remains. It sends out a very minor magical pulse in Happy's general direction.
If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
I like talking even though I suck at it
BISEXUAL
Sulfur is the best game ever made, fight me
He chuckles at the weak attempt to stop him “Oh don’t worry, I won’t destroy whatever’s inside. You just won’t have any protection for a little bit. I’ll improve your armor, not destroy it.” He says, dusting away the magical pulse as he prepares the forges for something special.
It makes a disgruntled grinding noise, but doesn't 'say' anything else.
If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
I like talking even though I suck at it
BISEXUAL
Sulfur is the best game ever made, fight me
He takes an incredibly hot torch to the metal plate, slowly but steadily peeling it off.
It grunts in an annoyed fashion but knows it can't do anything, so it puts up with it.
If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
I like talking even though I suck at it
BISEXUAL
Sulfur is the best game ever made, fight me
Once the armor plate is peeled off of what remains of the god he grins at them “Don’t worry, I’m doing you a favor.”
The fiery soul floats there, like a partially filled balloon. It seems to say 'get on with it' in magic-fiery-god-soul language.
If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
I like talking even though I suck at it
BISEXUAL
Sulfur is the best game ever made, fight me
“Oh don’t be a [gp]. I could just melt this and you down.” He begins forging, putting his goggles on and cackling with the widest grin anyone has ever seen.
*this is the anniversary of Herionidus ascending to be the first Overgod!*
Zeon would arrive at the Rat's Bathhouse with the Deathbloom in its possession.
Asada is spending some time in Sophia's town. He secretly uses his shades and assassins to protect the town at night from attacks, allowing the people to rest easier.
Rendy in is larger majestic form is flying over the valley.
Ezeroc and her brood have consumed the left over bodies from the battlefield and have begun looking elsewhere for more food.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
*I'm probably not gonna be able to post for about a week. Going to England to meet up with friends and family.*
If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
I like talking even though I suck at it
BISEXUAL
Sulfur is the best game ever made, fight me
Orchid is continuing to create more horrific amalgamations of frenzying flora, setting them loose on the Amber Marsh to see if they survive- or if not, how much they can kill beforehand.
Eris has returned to her workshop- a large, disheveled building of corroding metal and rotting wood, nestled in a bleak mountain range of grey stone. "Set a course for the Valley of Herionidus." She says to seemingly the building itself, opening the doors with a wave of a hand and walking inside. "Everyone, brace yourselves. Once we're past initial turbulence, start preparing for any potential ambushes from you-know-who. We have much to do." There is a rumbling in the surrounding earth for a while, as the building- cobbled together from what remained of the old family manor- tears itself from the rock and unfurls several metallic legs. Once it rises to its full height, it begins slowly scuttling across the landscape and towards its objective.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
*I’m working on my intro for Perseus, Yvonne, so expect it soon!*
*there shall be war!*
*I look forward to it! There shall be war indeed!*
*Actually, I just thought of something- how will they react when they meet? Will this be the first time they've seen each other face-to-face since they died?*
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
*hmm… it could be. But Eris, in your last post, sounded like she was ready for this, as if it had happened more than once. Either could work*
*The 'you-know-who' Eris was talking about was the feuding family as a whole. I don't think she knows Perseus is the one in charge of them... not yet, anyway.*
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
*ooh, that could work wonderfully!*
*Hey guys! Sorry I have been inactive for a bit, but it looks like I wasn't needed much lately. I have just been really tired and a little busy, but I will one of these days be ready whenever everyone else is, just send me a message when you all want and need for me the Rose or just an RP. For now I will bump my last rp up.*
I have made a huge homebrew setting that I am still working on putting here in DDB. Please give me feedback, I want to know all of what I am doing wrong, and what I am doing right. The thread is a huge work in progress, so everything in it from content to layout is subject to change. Please check this forum: Welcome to Zionderia
Also I have a fun thread that explores an idea about dreams based off the movie Inception. I still need to add the link but stay tuned.