Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
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"i would not expect you to, being a diety and all"
another alt of void
the chains bind, the chains hold, the infection writhes within, but I hold it... I keep it. I don't let it out, for the chance it may claim us all
*cut with Capatin.*
“Does your connection with the sun remain?” Inachus asks. “I am curious as to how sun deities control things, as I have not seen any yet.”
“Yes. We are glad. Let’s be quick. I have a kingdom to build.”
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
“I’ve only grown more powerful over time.” Bríz says. “But my heart grows weaker. What is it like, being strong of soul?”
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
Their black hair ripples in the wind, violet tips seeping out a strange mist, and they have dark skin, wearing a suit of rusty armor that functions just fine. Over their eyes, they have a pair of sunglasses. “I am Kalaposi, decay and corruption.”
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
"its nice, it can be painful, such as when one of our own passes or such, but it allows us to create these things we do, otherwise, we may be less advanced, if we could not feel as we do"
another alt of void
the chains bind, the chains hold, the infection writhes within, but I hold it... I keep it. I don't let it out, for the chance it may claim us all
“In what way?”
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
"I... do not know. Well! No use dwelling on it. Let's head in!"
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.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
“I used to have someone I would mourn.” Bríz says. “They are no more, though. What says the daashor?” They ask, abruptly changing the topic.
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
“A-alright.”
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
"I//we am//are not a power of the sun. I//we simply absorbed power from it, on another world"
"Excellent"
*We'll have to get ren when we wanna do this*
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
She pushes asides the flap, and the tow of them walk inside.
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.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
"ah i see" *i feel like him and void wouldnt be too bad to get along* "a pleasure to meet" *he bows, his short spiky white hair, still sligtly frosted at the edges, shifting in the wind, his suit and gloves, a crisp black, though undertoned and embroidered with silver, and his eyes, the blue akin to glacers, though there was no visble pupil*
another alt of void
the chains bind, the chains hold, the infection writhes within, but I hold it... I keep it. I don't let it out, for the chance it may claim us all
They frown, looking around. “What’s going on in here?”
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
"they shall be here within the hour. may i see these constructs?"
another alt of void
the chains bind, the chains hold, the infection writhes within, but I hold it... I keep it. I don't let it out, for the chance it may claim us all
“Ah. Good to know.”
“How has your land been, Dei?”
*Link should be off for the rest of today 🙂↕️, let’s try tomorrow?*
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
*yeah prolly.*
“Nice meeting you too. What does being a deal god entail?”
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
"I don't know..."
The tent is dark. Suddenly, a spotlight shines ahead of them, revealing the lone figure of Lux Imperius, turned away from them. She speaks. "Why hello there, imposter! Oh, don't look so surprised... I've met the real Mother before... We used to have quite the history together! And while it's cute you think you could mimic Her, you're nowhere nearly as strong as She. So, I think it best you surrender to me, Lux Imperius!" With those final words, the rest of the lights flicker on, and LuLu turn's around. Mother is rolling her eyes with her hands on her hips, and as soon as LuLu sees her, she does a double take. "... Wait. No. It's... It's really you? Oh. Uh. Well. This is awkward."
Mother sighs, before turning around. "Come on, Kalaposi. We have better things to be doing than consorting with fools."
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.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
*Why do you torture me like this?*
Yuki grits her teeth, "F***! I will break the deal! And when I do, you'll be sorry."
Through all the multiverse, I am The Singulairity.
*cut with Void*
Bríz whistles and two Angelic Drakons carry four figures out of Haen. They’re made of Drakon scales, tough to the touch, and they shine a bit in the sunset radiance. “They will be able to create more of themselves, so do not worry of running out. The Drakon scales also last longer than most metals, they decay instead of rust, and that process takes a very long time. The life cores of the constructs last a few hundred years as well.”
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
"specificaly for me, i oversee others deals when i can, if not being made with another dealmaker, as to make sure the offered and offering is fair, and to bind it. otherwise, we mostly deal out punishments to those who break their deals"
another alt of void
the chains bind, the chains hold, the infection writhes within, but I hold it... I keep it. I don't let it out, for the chance it may claim us all