Cursed by some foul means, the spawn of two werewolves, or in the womb of a woman when she was first infected, you are touched forever by the beastblood. While you have the ability to control your transformations, your body even in base form is changed forever after your first transformation as a young child. Your teeth are forever pointed, requiring a meat only diet. Your nails always are closer to claws. You gain great size and strength, but must avoid the taste of fresh meat, lest you loose yourself to your bloodlust.
Be sure to disscuss how to implement hybrid form combat with your DM. You can use the rules for Lycanthropy from the Monster's Manual , those used by Critical Role's Order of the Lycan Blood Hunter, the rules created down below, or your own version.
- Skill Proficiencies: Nature and Survival
- Tool Proficiencies: Alchemist’s Supplies
- Languages: One language of your choosing
- Equipment: A silver amulet, vials of a potion used to sedate your frenzied state, and 10 silver-tipped stakes
Twice a day, you may transform into your hybrid state, taking up one action. In this form you grow to roughly 8 or 9 feet tall and cannot communicate verbally. Your speed increases to 40ft, your hitpoint maximum is increased by temporarily you cannot use armor or weapons, but your AC becomes 13 + your Strength Modifier, and unarmed attacks now rely on a d4 in base form and d10 in hybrid form. More so, you become immune to all forms off non-magical physical damage but are able to take damage from silvered weapons (this carries on even in base form). You have advantage on Perception and Intimidation rolls. You must succeed a DC 10 Wisdom saving throw to revert back, also taking up one action.
While you can control your form most days, on nights of the full moon, you must remain conscious otherwise you will transform into a frenzied version of yourself that can only be stopped by being knocked unconscious, ingestion of your sedation potion, spells such as Calm Emotions or Charm Person , or the disappearance of the moon*. If you choose to transform on one of these nights, you can not add your wisdom modifier to your transformation saving throw.
You can not transform for 6 hours following ingestion of a sedation potion, after which you can transform again without fear of entering a frenzy. The affects of the potion wear off after 24 hours or after a transformation.
*Note, the disappearance of the moon does not count by simply going indoors, it's light must be completely blocked from the nearby area of at least 500 ft by clouds, magical means , or it setting.
Suggested Characteristics
You are naturally weary of others.
You wish to prevent the spread of your curse.
You can only dine on meat or other animal-based protiens, anything else will cause you to vomit.
You feel a kinship to wolves, and you often pack-bond with friends.
| d4 | Personality Trait |
|---|---|
| 1 | I live for the hunt |
| 2 | I secretly transform far from civilization to release stress |
| 3 | I always follow my nose, no matter wear it takes me |
| 4 | I never want anyone to know what I am |
| d6 | Ideal |
|---|---|
| 1 | I strive to prevent my curse from ever afflicting another (Good) |
| 2 | I live my life free and proud, no one can judge me but me (Neutral) |
| 3 | Sometimes I must go beyond what is allowed to defeat all the evil that cursed me (Chaotic) |
| 4 | The world rejects me so I reject it back, I can not be one of them I will destroy them all (Evil) |
| 5 | I will sumbit to the will of the people, even if that will calls for my head (Lawful) |
| 6 | I think both my people and everyone else deserve a chance, but they will bring my fury if they squander it |
| d4 | Bond |
|---|---|
| 1 | Family- Blood is all that matters |
| 2 | The Pack/Society- What is best for the majority is what is right |
| 3 | Friends- Those who stay loyal to me deserve the same back |
| 4 | My lover- He/she accepts me and is all that I need |
| d6 | Flaw |
|---|---|
| 1 | I am slave to my base instincts |
| 2 | The animal within me speaks, and sometimes I listen |
| 3 | I commited an atrocity while in hybrid form and said I had no control; I lied |
| 4 | I've grown to like the taste of hummanoid flesh |
| 5 | I kill other lycanthropes to assert myself as the alpha |
| 6 | My confidence is a facade; it can be easy to make me believe I am a monster |
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