Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
D&D Beyond Basic Rules
Basic Rules (2014)
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"My wine is more than physical, but nevertheless, I basically understand. You are a god of eternity then? I am the god of passion. Shifting moods and obsessions"
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
"Well! Such further opposites are rarely met."
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!
*yup, but you’d still need to spend the points to make your species, unless you go with Conviction instead.*
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
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Bríz will fly away whether they succeed or not.
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
*NANER!*
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!
*ok uhhhhh yep I’m here anyone wanna rp?*
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
*HEWWO*
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
*MEEEE*
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!
*ok uhm I got Bríz, who was the leader of the civilization The Child encountered and Sarlok’s ally, and Kalaposi, the human loving god of decay and corruption, and a sun tiger I might trash, may make a mortal, and then maybe another god.*
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
*Decay and Coruption sounds neat*
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!
*really hate how sometimes I get the notification but the stuff doesn’t load.*
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
*Okay! Kalaposi lives on an island though and the Child is walking the land, so idk how they’d meet. Kalaposi is scared to leave the waters and their island.*
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
"Indeed." They take a sip of wine, savoring it. "What are you passionate about, stranger?"
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
"Keeping peace. Making sure that everyone lives. Nor letting people die?"
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!
*Doooon't worry about that.*
Walking along the beaches of Kalaposi's island is a tall and graceful woman, wearing black robes with patches of moss and leaves covering it. Her hair is exceptionally long, and trails on the floor behind her. Woven into her hair are live plants, as well as animal bones. Attached to her robes are two pins- one in the shape of a snake consuming it's own tail, and another in the shape of a raven in flight. Speaking of ravens, within her hair lives a colony of ravens, too numerous to count. Sometimes, a bird simply vanishes into the air, or appears from behind a shadow surrounding her.
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!
"Peace. An interesting concept. What are your thoughts of the new forest? Would you say it's peaceful?"
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
It always seems to be night on the island, and the shadows of vultures in the sky blot out the moon. The sand is silver, reflecting the moonlight, and the plants that go deeper into the island are purple, black, and rot green. She hears an eerie song, of darkness and decay that seems to shred the air and reality itself sometimes. The sound eventually stops, and the sound of plants crunching under boots can be heard, as the pungent smell of the plants is released into the air.
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
"Well, I've never been. I wish to go, to see whether or not it truly is peaceful."
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 ?
*Bríz is gonna make it not peaceful, heh heh heh*
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
*Not if sarlok brings it down first*
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby