DnD Background/Experience: Long term campaign for about 4 months, a few oneshots over the past couple years.
Character: Kalek
Race: Half-Elf (Drow)
Class: Sorcerer (Draconic)
Character Backstory: I was young when I found out about my powers. I didn’t know how to control them well back then, but I noticed that I had an ability that really let people open up to me. I found out all sorts of juicy gossip about my little town, and as a kid, I didn’t think anything about it, until a couple of really pissed off adults, because I told the baker’s son that his dad might actually be the blacksmith, because his mom wasn’t going there to get smithing work done for them like she claimed. That one got me in trouble, and got me run out of town. My parents stood up for me and were going to protect me. I used my ability on them to tell them that it was okay, and that I had left for a better reason. I’m not sure if it worked on them, someone will likely remind them of what I’d done, but I was on the run. My ability was useful though, stick me in front of someone who looked like they could help me for a few minutes, and I got enough information about them that I was able to play off their fears, desires, and sometimes even blackmail. I made a name for myself, not for being a sneak, because who wants to admit that I knew a dark secret about them when I could then blab that secret to anyone willing pay and listen. The only tough part for me is that I’m moving around a lot. I’ve made some great friends and that is what really matters to me, but when I find out a secret about them, I’m never sure if it’s because of my ability or because they really like me. It’s hard and I can’t stand it, so I leave. I want to know that I have a real friendship with someone some day, that’s what I really want.
Favourite Ever DnD Moment: That one time I stormed a ship.
Character Backstory: I had left my home of chult, to go to the material plane. I, after 20 years, married a yaun-ti named jibsme. We somehow had children, & after another 4 years at a university, graduated from it. My wife wanted to throw a big party at home, she invited my friends & extended family, where our home was lit ablaze by kenku after a fish deal gone bad. We all manged to get out, but I at some point blacked out &...Everyone was gone exhap Tomoack a lexodon & Micj my hook horror companion, they didn't know what happened either...
Favourite Ever DnD Moment: Has attack by a kraken, griffin, 2 basilisk, giant bats, & 11 winter wolves just to name a few. I've survived a tarrasques belly, almost drowned in rats, & fought goblins in his underwear...But my favorite is...when me & my Hook horror beat the living C&%* out of a gnoul, don't mind the foul languge.
My discord is TDRH #8101. Hope you see this...
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Why do I feel like you moved that "1 Space Left"?
Name/Nickname: Nick
Age: 23
DnD Background/Experience: Long term campaign for about 4 months, a few oneshots over the past couple years.
Character: Kalek
Race: Half-Elf (Drow)
Class: Sorcerer (Draconic)
Character Backstory: I was young when I found out about my powers. I didn’t know how to control them well back then, but I noticed that I had an ability that really let people open up to me. I found out all sorts of juicy gossip about my little town, and as a kid, I didn’t think anything about it, until a couple of really pissed off adults, because I told the baker’s son that his dad might actually be the blacksmith, because his mom wasn’t going there to get smithing work done for them like she claimed. That one got me in trouble, and got me run out of town. My parents stood up for me and were going to protect me. I used my ability on them to tell them that it was okay, and that I had left for a better reason. I’m not sure if it worked on them, someone will likely remind them of what I’d done, but I was on the run. My ability was useful though, stick me in front of someone who looked like they could help me for a few minutes, and I got enough information about them that I was able to play off their fears, desires, and sometimes even blackmail. I made a name for myself, not for being a sneak, because who wants to admit that I knew a dark secret about them when I could then blab that secret to anyone willing pay and listen. The only tough part for me is that I’m moving around a lot. I’ve made some great friends and that is what really matters to me, but when I find out a secret about them, I’m never sure if it’s because of my ability or because they really like me. It’s hard and I can’t stand it, so I leave. I want to know that I have a real friendship with someone some day, that’s what I really want.
Favourite Ever DnD Moment: That one time I stormed a ship.
Name/Nickname: Maddox C. Morphy
Age: 14. Characters is 32.
DnD Background/Experience: 3 & a half years.
Character: Ka-Ka Mondol Manta
Race: Dragonborn, frost.
Class: Ranger
Character Backstory: I had left my home of chult, to go to the material plane. I, after 20 years, married a yaun-ti named jibsme. We somehow had children, & after another 4 years at a university, graduated from it. My wife wanted to throw a big party at home, she invited my friends & extended family, where our home was lit ablaze by kenku after a fish deal gone bad. We all manged to get out, but I at some point blacked out &...Everyone was gone exhap Tomoack a lexodon & Micj my hook horror companion, they didn't know what happened either...
Favourite Ever DnD Moment: Has attack by a kraken, griffin, 2 basilisk, giant bats, & 11 winter wolves just to name a few. I've survived a tarrasques belly, almost drowned in rats, & fought goblins in his underwear...But my favorite is...when me & my Hook horror beat the living C&%* out of a gnoul, don't mind the foul languge.
My discord is TDRH #8101. Hope you see this...