Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
D&D Beyond Basic Rules
Basic Rules (2014)
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The heat is so intense, even Abaddon starts to feel warm. Astaroth's armor looks to be melting and shrink-wrapping to their skin.
Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
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Abaddon steps back in surprise and catches the fist in their right claw.
”CEASE, OR I WILL HAVE NO CHOICE BUT TO ARREST YOU AND PUT YOU ON TRIAL-“ they yelp, Astaroth running to aid the judge.
“YOU WILL BE SENT TO PRISON-THERE IS A WITNESS RIGHT THERE-“ they yell, pointing to his grandfather.
Ragnaris turns his head to the side. "I didn't see anything."
Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
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(Astaroth and Abaddon, including their equipment, are technically immune to damage and effects unless someone files out the proper paperwork for a trial by combat or something similar, or if Abaddon or Astaroth attack them)
”Please stop, this is quite uncomfortable, even for me. i am sure Astaroth deos not like it either.”
He smiles “You plan on sending me to jail with my grandfather as your witness? Let’s see how that goes.” He raises a knee to break his jaw. Attack:28 Damage:16
“SAY THAT IN COURT, I DARE YOU.”
(Oh, OK. My bad.)
The heat doesn't cease, Ragnaris just stands there watching.
Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
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"I saw nothing."
Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
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*I love how Abaddon tried to get information from the two worst people for the job, both of them would die before they did, and at the same time too, it’s great.*
The attack hits, but Abaddon seems to feel no pain whatsoever.
”THATS IT. I’M PUTTING YOU ON TRIAL. RIGHT NOW.”
Abaddon slams his gavel in the air, striking it as if it was solid. The world rips and tears around them, revealing a giant courtroom, windows revealing an infinite burning hellscape outside. A portal forms beneath behind both of them, and two bone devils fly out to try and escort Ragnerious and Ragnaris into it.
*yeah, he is really quite silly.*
*its cool, you didn’t know*
“You rancid... toxic little sick three toed rotten cabbage eating Lilly livered… jade hearted… DISGUSTING EXCUSE FOR A TROGLODYTE!!!!!!!!”
Ragnaris whips around and growls at the devils, flames flickering in his mouth.
Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
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Ragnaris roars, and stamps the ground. A large crack forms, then begins to run towards Abaddon and Astaroth. A chasm opens up all around them when it finally reaches them.
Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
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Rag let’s them take him “Let’s go, I would love to see how this goes.”
He slams his gavel into the ground and the Chasm somehow stops forming, dead in its tracks.
“Please-come with us…” they say, much more afraid than Abaddon or Astaroth.
"No, I don't think I will." He casts synaptic static on then for 29 psychic damage. They have to succeed on a DC 30 Intelligence save or take the full damage and have muddled thoughs.
Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
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“STOP THAT.” Abaddon sees them affected by the spell (automatic failure) and slams his mallet into the ground, as the spell suddenly lose its muddling thoughts effect. The Bone devils cower and flee back into the court dimension,
”if you don’t, it will only be worse for your Grandson.” Abaddon walks through the portal and takes his seat at the very back of the room, facing everything else in his seat, Astaroth following and standing next to him.
Rag hears this and yells back as the devils take him away “Do what you want Grandfather! Don’t worry about me though, I can handle myself!”