You come from a humble Village, but you felt destined for so much more. Already the people of your home village regarded you as a champion, and your destiny called you to stand, you joined guild became a pillar of power and justice, you fought the evils that threaten the common folk everywhere. And your fated mission hundred year prior defeat a demon lord, and yet you were betrayed. I member of you party turned on you and helped the demon lord kill you. They stole your name and title killed the demon king themselves and told the tale of cowardly member that was made out to be you. A rage filled your body clinging to the corpse even until bones, in which an unlucky group of adventures used raise dead and to their dismay have the summoned dead flea. You walk the earth as an undead in armor and yet you do not need to eat or drink you spend your time pretending to be alive and well.
- Skill Proficiencies: [Tooltip Not Found], Survival
- Tool Proficiencies: One type of artisan’s tools, vehicles (land)
- Equipment: A set of artisan’s tools (one of your choice), a shovel, an iron pot, a set of common clothes, and a pouch containing 10 gp
Defining Event
You pursued a simple profession among the peasantry, perhaps as a farmer, miner, servant, shepherd, woodcutter, or gravedigger. But something happened that revealed your deathly visage. Now you wonder hoping to reclaim your name.
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Defining Event |
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1
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I stood up to a tyrant’s agents.
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2
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I saved people during a natural disaster.
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3
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I stood alone against a terrible monster.
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4
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I stole from a corrupt merchant to help the poor.
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5
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I led a militia to fight off an invading army.
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6
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I broke into a tyrant’s castle and stole weapons to arm the people.
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7
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I trained the peasantry to use farm implements as weapons against a tyrant’s soldiers.
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8
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A lord rescinded an unpopular decree after I led a symbolic act of protest against it.
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9
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A celestial, fey, or similar creature gave me a blessing or revealed my secret origin.
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10
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Recruited into a lord’s army, I rose to leadership and was commended for my heroism.
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Feature: Rustic Hospitality
Since you come from the ranks of the common folk, you fit in among them with ease. You can find a place to hide, rest, or recuperate among other commoners, unless you have shown yourself to them. They will shield you from the law or anyone else searching for you, though they will not risk their lives for you. They will raise a mob to fight you if they see your will face of bone.
Suggested Characteristics
As one of the common people, for better or for worse. You'll mostly remember humble origins as a virtue, not a shortcoming, and their home communities remain very important to them, even long after death.
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Personality Trait |
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1
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I judge people by their actions, not their words.
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2
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If someone is in trouble, I’m always ready to lend help.
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3
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When I set my mind to something, I follow through no matter what gets in my way.
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4
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I have a strong sense of fair play and always try to find the most equitable solution to arguments.
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5
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I’m confident in my own abilities and do what I can to instill confidence in others.
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6
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Thinking is for other people. I prefer action.
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7
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I wish to reclaim the name that was stolen from me.
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8
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Peaceful existence is all I crave.
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Ideal |
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1
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Respect. People deserve to be treated with dignity and respect. (Good)
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2
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Fairness. No one should get preferential treatment before the law, and no one is above the law. (Lawful)
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3
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Betrayers must not be allowed. (Neutral Good)
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4
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Might. If I Find my Betrayer, I can take what is mine—what I deserve. (Good)
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5
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Sincerity. There’s no good in pretending to be something I’m not. (Neutral)
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6
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Destiny. Nothing and no one can steer me away from my higher calling. (Any)
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Bond |
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1
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I have a family, but I have no idea where they are. One day, I hope to see them again.
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2
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I worked the land, I love the land, and I will protect the land.
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3
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A proud noble once gave me a horrible beating, and I will take my revenge on any bully I encounter.
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4
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My tools are symbols of my past life, and I carry them so that I will never forget my roots.
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5
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I protect those who cannot protect themselves.
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6
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I wish my childhood sweetheart had come with me to pursue my destiny.
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Flaw |
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The tyrant who rules my land will stop at nothing to see me killed.
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2
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I’m convinced of the significance of my destiny, and blind to my shortcomings and the risk of failure.
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3
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The people who knew me when I was young know my shameful secret, so I can never go home again.
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4
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I have a weakness for the vices of the city, especially hard drink.
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5
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Secretly, I believe that things would be better if I were a tyrant lording over the land.
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6
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I have trouble trusting in my allies.
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