Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
D&D Beyond Basic Rules
Basic Rules (2014)
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It can be a line from an existing song or make one up I'll start
🎵 Thus begins the tale of the half-orc warrior named Dave 🎵
Noob to tabletops
Who came riding to Whiterun from ole Rorikstead!
When players get creative.
And the braggart did swagger and brandish his blade
: Systems Online : Nikoli_Goodfellow Homebrew : My WIP Homebrew Class :
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( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
Until a farmer hit him with a spade
Then through a river of his blood did he wade
Through dark and light and endless night
All stars fade. Some stars forever fall.
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
A women clad in steel came in sight.
When players get creative.
He lost a losing fight
With a farmer of great might
(Oh, sure? Okay...)
He vowed to have revenge, in his eternal spite
When players get creative.
Even if his vengeance was not in sight
But at the end of the tunnel he saw a bright light
: Systems Online : Nikoli_Goodfellow Homebrew : My WIP Homebrew Class :
(\_/)
( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
And a ghost sprout up, causing an endless blight!
When players get creative.
'Twas a glowing cleric who cast Blight
And thus poor Dave had lost his sight
We both came up with blight.
Yeah... Which version to continue from? Or should we combine them?
When players get creative.
Thus ends the tale, of Dave the knight
Should we start a new one?
When players get creative.
And his endless plight
But Lo! He sired a child
His name was Fred
And he was undead
And thus begins our tale
Fred! Was dead, and he always said,
When players get creative.
At least I don't need my head!
When Fred entered a city, with his famous magical scythe, screams would be heard!
The blight of farmers!
The burner of crops!
Freer of Livestock
Death, he was called.
When players get creative.