Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
D&D Beyond Basic Rules
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“Let’s negotiate, then.”
he/they
"That is acceptable"
When da yit gon flurgin
“I assume your forge needs materials and workers? And once money becomes a thing, it’ll need funds. I intend to have all three of these, and I can share a cut of it with you. This may be a long term deal-I don’t need my armor right away, and you probably don’t need workers, materials, and funds yet.”
”If that doesn’t work, do you have anything you’d like from me?”
he/they
"I//we are exellent at detecting lies//falsehoods"
"No matter. I'm confident in our abilities"
"I didn't do that! It was this" she hefts the spear
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
She/they
*cut with Cap*
“Huh. I’ll have to send my brother to you to see if that’s true. He lies constantly.”
“As am I. Sarlok, I haven’t heard much about your home world.”
“Suuuuure.” She says. “I guess weapons can be gods now.”
he/they
"I have workers and materials in excess, I just need food and other resources
When da yit gon flurgin
*cut with Just.*
He nods. “I can provide that. My people love to hunt.” He smiles faintly, a glimmer in his eyes.
he/they
"Good,your brother farms,yes?"
When da yit gon flurgin
"How will you know his report is truthful?"
"Oh, it's nothing much. A place of lovers and artists, moods changing with the winds"
"I don't think it's a god. It doesn't talk, or demand anything, or do anything besides act like a normal spear. Besides that I guess"
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
She/they
“We don’t have a good relationship. He’s out of the picture. I do intend to start areas of agriculture myself, though.”
he/they
“It was a joke.” Percival says, frowning. “No need to be so literal. Although I suppose I am quite deadpan.”
“That sounds wonderful. Sarlok, have I ever told you about my own lover?”
”Huh. Maybe we should test it out, then.”
he/they
"I have fertile lands for use...at a price"
When da yit gon flurgin
“Oh? What’s the price?”
he/they
"A food tax"
When da yit gon flurgin
"I//we see//understand. Forgive me//us if I//we do not laugh" *two perfectly deadpan people attempt humor*
"No. Here, have a seat" the cloud forms a sitting couch
"How?"
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
She/they
“Seems reasonable. We can iron out the terms if you’d like-I know better than to not read the terms of a deal.”
he/they
"We shall go to said fertile land first"
When da yit gon flurgin
* I really need to get into this, need to find my character notes from last time.*
Be sure to set your feet in the right place, then stand firm.
Finally back after a long break. Praise Jeff!
*awesome, ty ash :) me, tar, and augur are remaking the system a bit if you’d like to help, but I generally associate minmaxxing with system design so that’s probably just a weird thing on my part.*
he/they
“May I bring my guards?”
he/they