It spits out the horny teifling fanart that hellbringer_player feeds off of.
i feed it myself, I guess
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she/it pronouns
I watch. I wait. I listen. I like roleplaying games. Avid fan of messed up homebrew and horror rpgs. Lancer>dnd5e, go read Kill Six Billion Demons. I will shoot you with my transgenderification beam pew pew
Fire bolt- Shoot a streaking ball of fire towards a foe and deal a measly 1d10 fire damage. Use eldritch blast instead.
Fireball - Drawing magic from your inner reserves, you unleash a devastating nuke that explodes in a circle, hitting multiple enemies, and burning them to a crisp with a godly amount of 8d6 fire damage. Make your DM’s fights look like garbage. It’s also a nice way of TPK your entire party and have them triggered at you for the rest of the week.
Fire bolt- Shoot a streaking ball of fire towards a foe and deal a measly 1d10 fire damage. Use eldritch blast instead.
Fireball - Drawing magic from your inner reserves, you unleash a devastating nuke that explodes in a circle, hitting multiple enemies, and burning them to a crisp with a godly amount of 8d6 fire damage. Make your DM’s fights look like garbage. It’s also a nice way of TPK your entire party and have them triggered at you for the rest of the week.
You get Memer Asriel You get the bones of Laura Brehm. Did someone say alchemy? Too bad cause its alchemy time. Now where did I put those bones...
I grounded up the bones into a powder and mixed them into a poison ,and poured the poison in a human sacrifice. I feed the human sacrifice to the mimic.
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"We are what we repeatedy do. Excellence, then, is not an act, but a habit." - Aristotle.
The classy class clown passes cracked black brass glasses in class. (try saying that really fast.)
the scorched remains of the mimic spit out a fully functioning and perfectly fine mimic. Feed this one now!
i feed it THE SOULS OF THE INNOCENT
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she/it pronouns
I watch. I wait. I listen. I like roleplaying games. Avid fan of messed up homebrew and horror rpgs. Lancer>dnd5e, go read Kill Six Billion Demons. I will shoot you with my transgenderification beam pew pew
You are rewarded with an ancient sword of power ,but the sword is weak. You need to continue offering more souls ,and only then will the mimic return the blade to its former glory. Beware though. The sword is cursed and you will need to pass a saving roll. Regardless in whether or not you pass the saving throw the mimic will betray you and you will be forced to fend yourself. If you survive the initial attack from the mimic then you may leave.
I feed the mimic 10,000 people.
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"We are what we repeatedy do. Excellence, then, is not an act, but a habit." - Aristotle.
The classy class clown passes cracked black brass glasses in class. (try saying that really fast.)
Fire bolt- Shoot a streaking ball of fire towards a foe and deal a measly 1d10 fire damage. Use eldritch blast instead.
Fireball - Drawing magic from your inner reserves, you unleash a devastating nuke that explodes in a circle, hitting multiple enemies, and burning them to a crisp with a godly amount of 8d6 fire damage. Make your DM’s fights look like garbage. It’s also a nice way of TPK your entire party and have them triggered at you for the rest of the week.
It spit out the dice with the 1 facing up. You disintegrate as you rolled a nat 1 for life.
I feed the mimic BBQ chicken.
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Fire bolt- Shoot a streaking ball of fire towards a foe and deal a measly 1d10 fire damage. Use eldritch blast instead.
Fireball - Drawing magic from your inner reserves, you unleash a devastating nuke that explodes in a circle, hitting multiple enemies, and burning them to a crisp with a godly amount of 8d6 fire damage. Make your DM’s fights look like garbage. It’s also a nice way of TPK your entire party and have them triggered at you for the rest of the week.
Oddly, the mimic decides to play some Stream games on it before eating it. Before it eats it, it hacks and shuts down the Epic Games Store. It then spits out a thank you card
It spits out the horny teifling fanart that hellbringer_player feeds off of.
i feed it myself, I guess
she/it pronouns
I watch. I wait. I listen. I like roleplaying games. Avid fan of messed up homebrew and horror rpgs. Lancer>dnd5e, go read Kill Six Billion Demons. I will shoot you with my transgenderification beam pew pew
vomit... a sick mimic. must have ate something weird...
I feed the mimic... a cat in the hat book...
"We are what we repeatedy do. Excellence, then, is not an act, but a habit." - Aristotle.
The classy class clown passes cracked black brass glasses in class.
(try saying that really fast.)
It spits out an unhealthy amounts of oobleck.
I feed the mimic a dose of Youtube Rewind.
It spits out a distorted ITS REWIND TIME!
I feed the mimic itself
You have a half eaten mimic? an inverted mimic? insideout mimic. Let's go with that.
I feed the mimic steroids. Lots and lots and lots of it.
"We are what we repeatedy do. Excellence, then, is not an act, but a habit." - Aristotle.
The classy class clown passes cracked black brass glasses in class.
(try saying that really fast.)
Ok, so you now have a Mimic full of steroids, over-musculated, and addicted to that poisonous druggie..... :)
I feed the Mimic a bunch of WEED just to calm it down.....
My Ready-to-rock&roll chars:
Dertinus Tristany // Amilcar Barca // Vicenç Sacrarius // Oriol Deulofeu // Grovtuk
The mimic overdoses on weed and now is in hospital.
I feed the mimic a “cure wounds” 1st level spell scroll.
The mimc eats the scroll due to its lack of Arcana's comprehension.
I feed the Mimic another bunch of WEED..... hahaha.
My Ready-to-rock&roll chars:
Dertinus Tristany // Amilcar Barca // Vicenç Sacrarius // Oriol Deulofeu // Grovtuk
It spits out some suspicious-looking leaves
I feed the mimic Laura Brehm
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You get Memer AsrielYou get the bones of Laura Brehm. Did someone say alchemy? Too bad cause its alchemy time. Now where did I put those bones...I grounded up the bones into a powder and mixed them into a poison ,and poured the poison in a human sacrifice. I feed the human sacrifice to the mimic.
"We are what we repeatedy do. Excellence, then, is not an act, but a habit." - Aristotle.
The classy class clown passes cracked black brass glasses in class.
(try saying that really fast.)
The mimic explodes.
the scorched remains of the mimic spit out a fully functioning and perfectly fine mimic. Feed this one now!
i feed it THE SOULS OF THE INNOCENT
she/it pronouns
I watch. I wait. I listen. I like roleplaying games. Avid fan of messed up homebrew and horror rpgs. Lancer>dnd5e, go read Kill Six Billion Demons. I will shoot you with my transgenderification beam pew pew
You are rewarded with an ancient sword of power ,but the sword is weak. You need to continue offering more souls ,and only then will the mimic return the blade to its former glory. Beware though. The sword is cursed and you will need to pass a saving roll. Regardless in whether or not you pass the saving throw the mimic will betray you and you will be forced to fend yourself. If you survive the initial attack from the mimic then you may leave.
I feed the mimic 10,000 people.
"We are what we repeatedy do. Excellence, then, is not an act, but a habit." - Aristotle.
The classy class clown passes cracked black brass glasses in class.
(try saying that really fast.)
The mimic is a pacifist and does not eat people.
I feed the mimic an antidepressant.
The medicine cures the mimic's depression however in doing so the mimic had now become addicted in taking antidepressants.
I feed the mimic a 20 sided dice. (with the 20 side facing up)
"We are what we repeatedy do. Excellence, then, is not an act, but a habit." - Aristotle.
The classy class clown passes cracked black brass glasses in class.
(try saying that really fast.)
It spit out the dice with the 1 facing up. You disintegrate as you rolled a nat 1 for life.
I feed the mimic BBQ chicken.
the mimic gains a fluent southern accent.
I feed the mimic a computer.
"We are what we repeatedy do. Excellence, then, is not an act, but a habit." - Aristotle.
The classy class clown passes cracked black brass glasses in class.
(try saying that really fast.)
Oddly, the mimic decides to play some Stream games on it before eating it. Before it eats it, it hacks and shuts down the Epic Games Store. It then spits out a thank you card
I feed the mimic a hairy otter
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it spits up a furless otter. It kinda looks like a naked mole rat ,but bigger...
I feed the mimic holy water.
"We are what we repeatedy do. Excellence, then, is not an act, but a habit." - Aristotle.
The classy class clown passes cracked black brass glasses in class.
(try saying that really fast.)
It spits out unholy water.
I feed the mimic a smaller mimic.
it spits out a set of matryoshka
I feed it that one English teacher you hated.
May all of your spells roll the best things for the situation on the wild magic table and all your checks to seduce dragons roll nat 20's
My first char (and namesake) Lili Scheppen!
Proud member of the cult of grammar! (grand inquisitor)