Mr. Jones
800.00 creditsThis miniature is Mr. Jones of the Creature Type. Ideal for your TTRPG. It's tagged as Small size, with refined details and realistic proportions.
Items included:
- 32mm and 75mm Supported STLs (.lys, .stl)
- 32mm and 75mm Unsupported STLs (.lys, .stl)
- Custom 5e Statblock Card (.PDF)
Nobody knows what Mr. Jones actually does. That is precisely the problem. An enigmatic NPC built for urban mystery arcs, investigation campaigns, and the kind of character whose presence raises more questions than it answers, deliberately. Use him as the mysterious patron whose true motives take an arc to uncover, the man in the corner of every tavern who knows more than he should, or the NPC whose mundane name is the most unsettling thing about him. Pre-supported 32mm STL for resin printing. FDM-compatible file included.
Size
Small (scaled for 1in tabletop gaming.)
Files
Pre-supported STL file, test-printed for high-quality results. Optimized for resin and FDM printing.
Tags
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"Captain’s Log – Date Unknown
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I do not know how many days have passed since we brought the first of them aboard. The cold gnaws at the timbers, yet I feel no frost—only the sickly heat of fevered dread. The crew dwindles. Those who remain whisper in broken voices, their eyes hollow, their hands trembling. The corridors stink of sweat and something fouler, a musk that clings to the walls like a living thing. It moves in the dark. A shape neither beast nor man, flowing like ink through the narrow spaces of my vessel. I have seen its silhouette against the lantern light—twisted limbs, a head too elongated, eyes that do not shine but devour the very light around them. I ordered the hold sealed. A futile act. It slips through the cracks, unfettered by wood or iron. It knows the ship better than I, moving with the silence of a shade. I hear the wet drip, drip of something unseen, and in my dreams, I see its hunger, its patient, ceaseless watching. The ice outside is vast, but the ship is smaller still. There is nowhere left to run. If I do not burn this vessel, it will not be mine much longer.
This Voyage is Damned."