Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
D&D Beyond Basic Rules
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*play being Cass with me*
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
*SHER*
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
*okokok you go first or whatever*
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
*HEHEHHE IVE BEEN WAITING TO GET A PLACE TO BRING MY SON INTO AN RP PLACE IT IS FINALLY TIME*
A lone figure walks up the hill, stopping at the tree. He has dark skin, and amber eyes. The left half of his face is covered by a swirling vaguely claw-shaped tattoo, and they have long brown hair. He's wearing a dirty white cotton shirt, a green puffy vest over it, and torn cargo pants. Several belts loop around his waist, with various pockets attached to them. Two daggers sit in sheaths on his waist, but they look unused and mostly ornamental.
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
A kid leans against the side of the tree, brushing his auburn hair out of his face and pulling his black hoodie up. He wears black sweatpants-inappropriate in the scathing weather, and he chuckles. “Hey fancy. Suppose you’re here for camp?”
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
He looks over, startled a bit. "Hm? Oh! Yeah. Camp. That's where I needed to be... Yeah." He looks around nervously. "Uh... who are you?"
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
“The name’s Cass. You?”
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
*sorry was busy*
"Uh- Zarial?" He fingers through the various pouches on his belt.
The clocks run out, too late to wake up.
You're locked under this nightmare's thumb.
Begging you hide and run.
W H A T H A V E I B E C O M E ?
*Namean Lion.*
*Hello!*
The clocks run out, too late to wake up.
You're locked under this nightmare's thumb.
Begging you hide and run.
W H A T H A V E I B E C O M E ?
*I'm making my character.*
*Fun!*
The clocks run out, too late to wake up.
You're locked under this nightmare's thumb.
Begging you hide and run.
W H A T H A V E I B E C O M E ?
*Can we use a creature as a parent?*
*Like a child of a monster? I'm pretty sure, yeah, but I;m not a mod.*
The clocks run out, too late to wake up.
You're locked under this nightmare's thumb.
Begging you hide and run.
W H A T H A V E I B E C O M E ?
*I'm trying to make a child of the Teumessian Fox.*
*Oooohh! That'd be interesting. I say go for it, but if a mod tells you you can't, there are hundreds of Greek gods to pick from, and you'll definitely be able to find one to suit what you need it to. The character sounds really cool, though!*
The clocks run out, too late to wake up.
You're locked under this nightmare's thumb.
Begging you hide and run.
W H A T H A V E I B E C O M E ?
*WAIT JUST READ THIS COMPLETELY, THE SEVEN ARE MISSING?!?!?!? I RMEMEBER THIS!!!! But like, actually though, I'm really itrigued to see the lore you come up with, Naner.*
The clocks run out, too late to wake up.
You're locked under this nightmare's thumb.
Begging you hide and run.
W H A T H A V E I B E C O M E ?