Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
D&D Beyond Basic Rules
Basic Rules (2014)
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“Okay… and you named the book Cleo?”
"...yes."
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
A large, fluffy humanoid makes his way into the dome. He wears a heavy leather apron and a large, pumpkin-shaped helmet, concerningly cracked around the lower center, revealing glittering white teeth set into a face otherwise entombed in metal and shrouded in darkness. His huge, ferret-human body doesn't seem to be weighed down by his massive backpack and absurdly long sword, which seems to have sausages and cuts of meat stabbed onto it and cooking on their own.
He begins to sing as he walks through the scenery, not even looking around. An animated clay ferret the size of a fox runs up beside him, "singing" along with him by chittering.
"I'm growing old, A thousand years;
I've labored all my life in vain:
In all that time of hopes and fears
I've failed my dearest wish to gain.
I see full well that here below
Bliss unalloyed there is for none.
My prayer will ne'er fulfillment know
I never have seen Carcassonne!"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“Nice name! Where’d ya get the book?”
"I made it! I make a lot of things."
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“Oh, what else have you made?”
The ferret-giant and its seeing-eye construct have set up camp on a hill. Smoke and light make it clearly visible to anyone in the area. The singing carries just as far, as does the smell of cooking meat.
"I never have seen Carcassonne!
You see the city from the hill,
It lies beyond the mountains blue,
And yet to reach it one must still
Five long and weary leagues pursue,
And to return as many more!
Ah! had the vintage plenteous grown!
The grape withheld its yellow store!
I shall not look on Carcassonne,
I shall not look on Carcassonne!"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"This!" Leonard reaches into his pack, taking out eleven metal rods of different metals, each with different tools sticking out of them. Knives, spatulas, files, pens, compasses, and all other wacky things. He screws them all together to form a quarterstaff.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“Oh, wow! What is it?…”
"It's an arcane focus and it can also perform most mundane functions!"
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“Oo, so instead of having tons of tools you just have one! That’s super smart!” They say, stepping closer.
*Anybody here that wants to rp?*
Donquixote is sitting in Abaddon’s office, his feet on the desk, his boots dirtying it a bit, smoke billowing out of the room from his cigarettes.
Rag is training the pit fiends like he usually does, making sure they make as much progress as they can, giving them personal advice at times.
Sekiro is meditating on a strange mat, an idol next to him. The death energy swirling around him seemingly being purged by the idol.
Jason is passing out invitations to his barbecue in the most dramatic way he can think of, the invitations fluttering down from the sky on top of celestial butterflies the color of Jason’s eyes.
*Boink*
Toji grabs one of the letters and starts talking to himself “Barbecue. Barbecue means food. Free food. I’m pulling up to the function.”
The only thing I know for certain is that I exist
The gate to Jason’s astral kingdom is open nearby, a sign on it saying “Barbecue time. Have fun everyone.”
"Oh, a barbecue? I'm bringing the alcohoooollll" Coronet sings as she gathers some things for the barbecue.
"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
Jason’s Astral gate is open, welcoming everyone to the barbecue in his backyard/garden.
He walks through, followed by the man with the bat, who also found an invitation
The only thing I know for certain is that I exist
Coronet hops in "Hello Jason, how's the day treating you?"
"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