Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
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"Twin gods,how interesting"Ignis thinks "i forgot to introduce myself,my name is Ignis"
When da yit gon flurgin
"Quintin." Quintin says, smiling. Percival glowers.
"Percival."
"What brings you to our part of the world?" Quintin asks.
he/they
*Who would ya like to rp with of mine? Considering making a mortal.*
he/they
*Any is fine*
*Kather isn't a cult leader yet, but it's a matter of time, so if you make a mortal, she'll be liable to try and recruit you*
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
She/they
*im so indecisive tho :(*
*Oooooh epic*
*Percival and DEITY? I think they can have an interesting kind of relationship.*
*bríz and sarlok after their alliance, ofc*
*And then Kather and a mortal, i just need to make em*
*I gtg soon tho, will be back around 4:30 PST*
*Also i think youve got a rp with Just going on*
he/they
*A'ight*
DEITY observes their new creations
Sarlok floats on their cloud, despite having perfectly functional wings
Kather is examining her spear in the shadow of the obelisk
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
She/they
This looks neat, I might join if there's still space open
Warlocks: LostWanderingSoul.
Low price of a soul, 20 pounds of flesh, and a jellybean! (Note: The flesh does not have to be yours) PM me if you're interested
"God complex? I find it quite simple, actually."
"proud" owner of the Warlock Patron Bar/Thread and the Cult of The Thing that Lives Under Your Bed.
Pronouns: They/It
An odd puddle of ink (extended signature)
*There's always space*
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
She/they
"Trade"
When da yit gon flurgin
Percival floats over to DEITY’s island, glancing around. “Strange.” He remarks. “A peaceful environment-much unlike the one this world seems to create.”
Bríz flies up to Sarlok. “Many have entered this world. I have not yet encountered any threats.”
A young Accipidian (people with hawk wings, created by Bríz) lands on the ground near Kather. “What’s this?” She asks.
he/they
“There doesn’t seem to be much to trade yet.” Percival says.
Quintin sighs. “What he means to say is the world is completely barren. I myself would be very appreciative of anything that could help my followers survive-he simply leaves his to feast on scraps.”
he/they
"It is aesthetically pleasing, is it not? Observe their patterns. Perfectly efficient. Greetings, I//we am//are DEITY. What is your designation?"
"Exellent. We must rebuild the serpent's mount then"
"I honestly don't know. It just... Appeared when I was practicing"
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
She/they
*Cut with Cap*
“It seems a bit unnatural.” Percival says. “But I can appreciate one who wants to bring peace to our world. I’m Percival.” He smiles slightly. “Apologies for intruding on your territory. I’m looking for a place where my Cervics can stay without being hunted by my twin’s creations. This is nice, but… I’m not sure how to say this without seeming cruel. I want my people to be able to stay on their feet-and having a place of plenty seems like a disaster just waiting to happen. But of course, I haven’t even asked you. Quite rude of me.”
“And not let ourselves be distracted by tricky gods.” Bríz agrees.
“And… you’re a mortal?”
he/they
"Unnatural? I//we disagree. Efficiency is the most natural thing of all. And if I//we were not here, disaster could certainly strike, but my//our presence shrinks those chances to 0.0000000641%. you may stay, but your creations may not. I//we do not wish for them to disrupt my//our ecosystem"
"I am tricky gods. Trust me, I can spot them a mile away"
"Yeah. I assume you are too?"
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
She/they
“Makes sense to me.” He says, nodding. “But wouldn’t a god be more dangerous than anything a mortal could produce?”
”Wonderful. Our alliance is a good thing, then.”
”Yep. I’m Lily.” She pauses. “Sure you’re a mortal?”
he/they
"I am a god of the forge,you can assume what I have to trade"
When da yit gon flurgin
Quintin grins. “I could use a new set of armor.”
Percival sighs. “I suppose this is my cue to get going. Don’t go crazy.”
he/they
"A god who wishes harm, yes. I//we do not wish harm"
"Of course!" They sip their wine "do you know of any other alliances?"
"Why wouldn't I be?"
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
She/they
"I prefer making equipment for mortals"
When da yit gon flurgin
“I don’t either, but how would you tell? People are capable of lying. A wolf in sheep’s clothing.”
“I have merely been watching from the skies. It’s hard to hear from up there.”
“Well… that.” She says, pointing to the structure.
he/they