Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
D&D Beyond Basic Rules
Basic Rules (2014)
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“Well thats mean. Of whoever did this… do you need some help?” They step through the rift.
Something stops them. "No, I'm coming out."
“Okay, alright!”
Out steps an 18 year old in a black tuxedo with a red tie, who has red hair, elf ears, and eyes that are the entire universe, all the stars and galaxies and such.
"Very well. Surely we are not fighting here?"
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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“Ooh, hi! I like your eyes! All… starry and stuff. Boring compared to mine, mine are just a weird yellow.”
"Thanks, what's your name?"
“I’m Lonely! Some people think it’s a depressing name, butidon’tthinksodoyouthinkso?”
"Idontthinkssoethieritsaprertycoolname!"
“Of course not. I’ll take you to the arena.” The doors open up at the back of the room, revealing what seems to be… another court room. But at the center of it, with the Judge’s seat overlooking it and hanging over the edge, is a giant arena, with burning black sand making up the ground, blood staining the walls. The crowd makes it’s way to the seats on the edge to overlook the battle, Abaddon and Astaroth at the end of the crowd.
“Thankyousomuchiknewit! What’s your name?”
"Zodiac."
“Nice name! Feel like I’ve heard something like it before… but anyways, why were you in that fun looking void?”
Rag walks into the alternate court room and gets his weapons and armor ready, stancing up.
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
"Watching, waiting, wondering if I should join, and also wondering what to feed Charlie for breakfast."
Ragnaris follows his grandson. Once he reaches the arena, his scales flash so brightly that anyone who is looking at him is temporarily blinded. He crouches down into a fighting stance, his maw flickering with flames hotter than boiling lava.
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 takes a seat as his Judge’s table thing, and Astaroth, spinning his axe in his hands, jumps down into the arena, and hands Rag a bunch of papers as thick as a book before going to the other side of the arena and taking a fighting stance.
”you both need to sign and file that before initiating in physical combat, otherwise neither of us will have any affect on the other.” Abaddon says plainly.
“Ooh, who’s Charlie? My sibling has a pet named Charlie!”
"My kid, she's sweet."