Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
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D&D Beyond Basic Rules
Basic Rules (2014)
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Sistru is heading off to the Grease, but she’s passing through the Grot on her way there.
*I’m busy today, so I won’t be posting regularly, but I’ll be off and on.*
I really like D&D, especially Ravenloft and Forgotten Realms. My pronouns are she/they.
Chanterelle is looking around for the Apothecary, unaware that she isn't even in the right part of town.
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)
'Hey there!'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
“Hey! Good to see you again. I’m heading out to the Grease to look around and see if it’s a good home for my tribe.”
I really like D&D, especially Ravenloft and Forgotten Realms. My pronouns are she/they.
'Fun'
Triley is rooting through a pile of waste. 'Look what Triley find'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
Sistru goes to look at Triley’s find.
*Gtg again. Sorry Dutch.*
I really like D&D, especially Ravenloft and Forgotten Realms. My pronouns are she/they.
*hoi*
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
*hi!*
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
*Hey, Dutch! Something big is about to go down on the UniSmorg!*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*cool! I'm not on there loads so might have missed the build up*
Triley is looking for dead bodies
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
He finds plenty. Unfortunately, most of them are just sleeping undead who have already traded away their valuables for more useful items such as blankets and sewing supplies.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*how sentient are the undead here?*
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
*Most of them are sapient, or have animal-level intelligence at least. They tend to get smarter as they get older, and skeletons are venerated in their culture. Zombies tend to basically be children in adult bodies, though.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*ok!*
Triley turns to searching through the filth for anything that might be worth having. Whilst he does so, he examines the carvings on the walls
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
They're ancient, possibly even older than the town above. They depict a culture that worshipped the local death gods. Beings of the underworld who guided the dead to their resting places. Many of the carvings have words in them, but they aren't in common, or even celestial like so many of the undead speak.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He thinks that they are weird and cool. He doesn't really understand, as he is just a little kid. He reckons the world depicted in the carvings is much more interesting than the current state of affairs in Vermios.
He looks through his finds to see what he has
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
Lots of stuff, actually. Not even the undead want to dredge through the blood and filth, so many a trinket and bauble can be found. The fetid jewels and toys still shine in his greasy clutch.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He grins, and scuttles off to sell them to King Brock. 'Hey, look, got stuff!'
*where is King Brock's throne room?*
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
*Not too far off, the highest point in the Grot.*
He takes a look. "Cool! This is pretty good, kid!" He fills a medium-sized bag with candy and then pops a swirly pop into it. "Excellent haul! Pick what you want out of it, and then you can trade the rest for this delicious candy!"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Triley takes any coins, a rag, and a single toy, and then gives Brock the rest. 'Hey Brock, if you're the Third, who was the first and second?'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.