Background: Haunted one (but custom for the skill and tool proficiencies).
Ability scores: 151314131313
Backstory: Godfrey was born in a small cult that wanted to create a dragon more powerfull than the Four Founding Dragons of Strixhaven through the forced inbreeding of dragonborn people. Thankfully his mother managed to escape while pregnant from another dragonborn (the inbreeding didn't start yet, Godfrey would be force to inbreed). The cult was dealt with after she contacted the authorities. However, the damage was done before he even started to live outside, all the kids bullied him for being a red dragonborn of inbreeding and the adults didn't help either. One day he started to have bronze scales and develop magic, so his mother decided to send him to Strixhaven to learn how to control it and prove that he was more than "just a dragonborn from inbreeding".
Traits: He is introverted and tries to not be the center of attention, yet he will fight when he gets pushed around or someone is getting hurt even if he gets beaten up. He enjoys carving small figurines out of wood when he is alone. Even though he tries to be alone, he does want to make friends that won't judge him for what he is, but for who he is.
Think this, but instead of white is bronze and less prominent than the red. His look is also less threatening and more timid and friendly.
RP sample: After another long day of being bullied, Godfrey arrived at his home where his mother was waiting for him. "Son, the Strixhaven letter arrived. Read it." said his mother with anxiety for the content of said letter. He read it and a minute of silence passed where Godfrey kept his eyes on the letter. "Mom...I got to Strixhaven!" Godfrey screamed and hugged his mother, both started jumping out of happiness. "You will be able to control your powers now!" said the woman with a smile and a few tears on her eyes. "It's alright mom. I'll write you so many lettes that you'll feel like I never left, so many that you'll wish that I forget you." Godfrey replied with a cheeky smile.
When the day that he arrived at Strixhaven, Godfrey got out the carriage and basked at the rays of sunlight that fell into his scales. "Now things will be better." said the dragonborn to himself with determination before taking his first step into his new life of wonder.
RP sample: After another long day of being bullied, Godfrey arrived at his home where his mother was waiting for him. "Son, the Strixhaven letter arrived. Read it." said his mother with anxiety for the content of said letter. He read it and a minute of silence passed where Godfrey kept his eyes on the letter. "Mom...I got to Strixhaven!" Godfrey screamed and hugged his mother, both started jumping out of happiness. "You will be able to control your powers now!" said the woman with a smile and a few tears on her eyes. "It's alright mom. I'll write you so many lettes that you'll feel like I never left, so many that you'll wish that I forget you." Godfrey replied with a cheeky smile.
When the day that he arrived at Strixhaven, Godfrey got out the carriage and basked at the rays of sunlight that fell into his scales. "Now things will be better." said the dragonborn to himself with determination before taking his first step into his new life of wonder.
Class (level 1. Paladin, likely oath of vengeance, and later multiclass into likely echo knight fighter)
Background: Folk Hero
Ability Scores: 1491213158
rerolls: 9 (1 becomes 2 for a total of 12)14 (1 becomes 5 for a total of still 14) 8 (1st 1 becomes 4 2nd 1 becomes 2 for a total of 13)
Backstory: Zach lived a humble life for quite some time in a lone village that worshiped the god of justice, Tyr. He always enjoyed training to become a strong warrior, but he also dabbled into healing and other spells of the sort, he was always respectful and kind, and he always helped people around the town when they were in need. At the age of 15, a very strong Minotaur attacked the village he called home, and wrecked most of the buildings and killed at least a dozen people, Zach was the only one to stand up to the beast, it was a tough battle but he manged to win thanks to his first use of divine smite and unwavering courage. After leaving the village at 18, he moved into a big city where he could train more easily, and with a better teacher.
Description of your character: Zach is a variant human who is lawful good and worships the god of justice, Tyr, he has long black hair, fair skin, and brown eyes, with some facial hair as well.
RP sample: After moving into a big city, Zach did some basic paladin training, and became much stronger in a year or two. He decided to apply to a few different colleges, aiming for higher level ones because he knew he was strong and killed a Minotaur at only 15, one of those colleges was Strixhaven. After waiting several weeks, after his training for the day, he checked the mail when he got home, and immediately started trembling with excitement, once he opened the letters, they revealed that he was accepted with flying colors at all of his applied colleges, due to his accomplishments at young ages and overall strength. After carefully reviewing all of the options, he landed on Strixhaven, due to the fact that it has both magical and physical training in such high levels, and because it had a reputation of producing legendary adventurers. After deciding, he called his family who still lived in the small village. "Mom, mom! are you there?" "Yes honey I'm here, what could be so important that you needed to call me about? you never call us!" "Yes mom I know that I never call, but I have some excellent news, I got accepted into Strixhaven!" "Oh really! Isn't that one of the best colleges across the world? Tyr must be smiling down upon us right now. When does the semester start?" "It begins this august, on the 7th, Even though I still have a few months I would like to prepare right now, you can never be too prepared after all." "That was wonderful news! thanks for calling me honey, make sure to call me frequently when the semester begins. I hope that you'll have a wonderful time there, goodbye!" "Goodbye!" After he called his mom, he made a quick prayer to his god before he started to prepare. "Dear oh high god of justice, I thank thee for delivering me into the hands of a bright future in the wonderful world of Strixhaven, please give me the power to do well and become an amazing paladin, in the name of Tyr, amen."
btw, can I send you a link of my character sheet made from a different website? I don't feel like buying different books on dnd beyond.
I got 11, 11, 14, 17, 10, 10. Every stat is bad except the 17.
I guess you are right, I didn't look other people's rolls. I hope for you that 12321Fullmetal12321 allows you to use standar array or point buy if you ask them.
I got 11, 11, 14, 17, 10, 10. Every stat is bad except the 17.
I guess you are right, I didn't look other people's rolls. I hope for you that 12321Fullmetal12321 allows you to use standar array or point buy if you ask them.
You can re-roll your scores if you would like, or you may use point buy if you’d rather.
"Hey boss, I got that thing you wanted..." the smile on Jack's face vanished as he took in the scene in the room. Blood. Everywhere. Splashed about as if some demented artist was painting with it across the desk, floor and bookcase. The figure sitting at the desk was obviously beyond hope, red staining the entire front of his wide chest from several wounds, and fingers smashed into wreckage. Then Jack saw his dagger protruding from his boss and friends back. "What?....How..?" He slowly scanned the room, then seeing no clues, moved forward to reclaim his dagger. Turbulent thoughts crossed his mind as he reached for the weapon.
At that moment Tipper, another worker for the Keys entered the room, mouth agape. "Nononono! It's not what it looks like! I found him like this!"
Before another word left his lips, Tipper vanished , running and calling for help.
"Ah mother Laverna, this is bad..." Jack grabbed his dagger and ran out of the room. Lying, dodging, hiding, he made his way out of the House of Keys. Finally, able to rest in a quiet stable he shed warm tears of frustration and loss. Why would anybody kill Dom? and how did they get his dagger to do it with? What is going on?!
Calming his breathing and smudging his face, he pulled out the papers he had stolen.
"Greetings and Congratulations Marquis Theodore Habinurg, the 3rd of his name, We are delighted to welcome you to the grand halls of Strixhaven..."
An idea formed in his mind, how hard could it be to play a puffed up tart and hide in the halls of that school?
I genuinely don't know why my previous post says it is a spam. I'll try again.
Half orc monk Khaddim- Lost Mine of Phandelver (modern setting), Variant human ranger Frekor- The Darness Below, Half elf bard Callon, Aasimar life domain cleric/blood hunter Idris- Hunt for the 7, Tiefling warlock Charis- Ghosts of Saltmarsh, Goliath fighter Garrett- Ghosts of Saltmarsh
Name: Godfrey Drystan.
Race: Dragonborn (red).
Class: Sorcerer draconic bloodline (bronze).
Background: Haunted one (but custom for the skill and tool proficiencies).
Ability scores: 15 13 14 13 13 13
Backstory: Godfrey was born in a small cult that wanted to create a dragon more powerfull than the Four Founding Dragons of Strixhaven through the forced inbreeding of dragonborn people. Thankfully his mother managed to escape while pregnant from another dragonborn (the inbreeding didn't start yet, Godfrey would be force to inbreed). The cult was dealt with after she contacted the authorities. However, the damage was done before he even started to live outside, all the kids bullied him for being a red dragonborn of inbreeding and the adults didn't help either. One day he started to have bronze scales and develop magic, so his mother decided to send him to Strixhaven to learn how to control it and prove that he was more than "just a dragonborn from inbreeding".
Traits: He is introverted and tries to not be the center of attention, yet he will fight when he gets pushed around or someone is getting hurt even if he gets beaten up. He enjoys carving small figurines out of wood when he is alone. Even though he tries to be alone, he does want to make friends that won't judge him for what he is, but for who he is.
Character Sheet: https://www.dndbeyond.com/characters/80588340
Physical description:
Think this, but instead of white is bronze and less prominent than the red. His look is also less threatening and more timid and friendly.
RP sample: After another long day of being bullied, Godfrey arrived at his home where his mother was waiting for him. "Son, the Strixhaven letter arrived. Read it." said his mother with anxiety for the content of said letter. He read it and a minute of silence passed where Godfrey kept his eyes on the letter. "Mom...I got to Strixhaven!" Godfrey screamed and hugged his mother, both started jumping out of happiness. "You will be able to control your powers now!" said the woman with a smile and a few tears on her eyes. "It's alright mom. I'll write you so many lettes that you'll feel like I never left, so many that you'll wish that I forget you." Godfrey replied with a cheeky smile.
When the day that he arrived at Strixhaven, Godfrey got out the carriage and basked at the rays of sunlight that fell into his scales. "Now things will be better." said the dragonborn to himself with determination before taking his first step into his new life of wonder.
Half orc monk Khaddim- Lost Mine of Phandelver (modern setting), Variant human ranger Frekor- The Darness Below, Half elf bard Callon, Aasimar life domain cleric/blood hunter Idris- Hunt for the 7, Tiefling warlock Charis- Ghosts of Saltmarsh, Goliath fighter Garrett- Ghosts of Saltmarsh
Uf! Quite the average numbers. But since this campaign seems to lean more to RP I think it's not as bad as it looks.
Half orc monk Khaddim- Lost Mine of Phandelver (modern setting), Variant human ranger Frekor- The Darness Below, Half elf bard Callon, Aasimar life domain cleric/blood hunter Idris- Hunt for the 7, Tiefling warlock Charis- Ghosts of Saltmarsh, Goliath fighter Garrett- Ghosts of Saltmarsh
I got 11, 11, 14, 17, 10, 10. Every stat is bad except the 17.
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"Be the change you wish to see in the world." - Mahatma Gandhi
And this is even worse stats
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"Be the change you wish to see in the world." - Mahatma Gandhi
Forgot to change the colors, my bad. Consider this the right colors. (Didn't want to edit the original beacuse the Ability Scores would've changed).
Half orc monk Khaddim- Lost Mine of Phandelver (modern setting), Variant human ranger Frekor- The Darness Below, Half elf bard Callon, Aasimar life domain cleric/blood hunter Idris- Hunt for the 7, Tiefling warlock Charis- Ghosts of Saltmarsh, Goliath fighter Garrett- Ghosts of Saltmarsh
Everyone’s characters are pretty cool :)
This sounds pretty fun!
Character name: Zachary (Zach for short)
Race: Variant Human
Class (level 1. Paladin, likely oath of vengeance, and later multiclass into likely echo knight fighter)
Background: Folk Hero
Ability Scores: 14 9 12 13 15 8
rerolls: 9 (1 becomes 2 for a total of 12)14 (1 becomes 5 for a total of still 14) 8 (1st 1 becomes 4 2nd 1 becomes 2 for a total of 13)
Backstory: Zach lived a humble life for quite some time in a lone village that worshiped the god of justice, Tyr. He always enjoyed training to become a strong warrior, but he also dabbled into healing and other spells of the sort, he was always respectful and kind, and he always helped people around the town when they were in need. At the age of 15, a very strong Minotaur attacked the village he called home, and wrecked most of the buildings and killed at least a dozen people, Zach was the only one to stand up to the beast, it was a tough battle but he manged to win thanks to his first use of divine smite and unwavering courage. After leaving the village at 18, he moved into a big city where he could train more easily, and with a better teacher.
Description of your character: Zach is a variant human who is lawful good and worships the god of justice, Tyr, he has long black hair, fair skin, and brown eyes, with some facial hair as well.
RP sample: After moving into a big city, Zach did some basic paladin training, and became much stronger in a year or two. He decided to apply to a few different colleges, aiming for higher level ones because he knew he was strong and killed a Minotaur at only 15, one of those colleges was Strixhaven. After waiting several weeks, after his training for the day, he checked the mail when he got home, and immediately started trembling with excitement, once he opened the letters, they revealed that he was accepted with flying colors at all of his applied colleges, due to his accomplishments at young ages and overall strength. After carefully reviewing all of the options, he landed on Strixhaven, due to the fact that it has both magical and physical training in such high levels, and because it had a reputation of producing legendary adventurers. After deciding, he called his family who still lived in the small village. "Mom, mom! are you there?" "Yes honey I'm here, what could be so important that you needed to call me about? you never call us!" "Yes mom I know that I never call, but I have some excellent news, I got accepted into Strixhaven!" "Oh really! Isn't that one of the best colleges across the world? Tyr must be smiling down upon us right now. When does the semester start?" "It begins this august, on the 7th, Even though I still have a few months I would like to prepare right now, you can never be too prepared after all." "That was wonderful news! thanks for calling me honey, make sure to call me frequently when the semester begins. I hope that you'll have a wonderful time there, goodbye!" "Goodbye!" After he called his mom, he made a quick prayer to his god before he started to prepare. "Dear oh high god of justice, I thank thee for delivering me into the hands of a bright future in the wonderful world of Strixhaven, please give me the power to do well and become an amazing paladin, in the name of Tyr, amen."
btw, can I send you a link of my character sheet made from a different website? I don't feel like buying different books on dnd beyond.
I guess you are right, I didn't look other people's rolls. I hope for you that 12321Fullmetal12321 allows you to use standar array or point buy if you ask them.
Half orc monk Khaddim- Lost Mine of Phandelver (modern setting), Variant human ranger Frekor- The Darness Below, Half elf bard Callon, Aasimar life domain cleric/blood hunter Idris- Hunt for the 7, Tiefling warlock Charis- Ghosts of Saltmarsh, Goliath fighter Garrett- Ghosts of Saltmarsh
Wow I didn’t realize how many sorcerers there were.
neither did i ol, but it's fine
Your friendly trans bard!
She/They pronouns
The Goddess of the Strings (thanks for the title Drummer!)
Hi Ella, I liked your character. It’s cool. :)
You can re-roll your scores if you would like, or you may use point buy if you’d rather.
To KingJohnathan2001's question
Yes, you can send me the link of your character if you would like, it really doesn’t matter that much to me if it’s on dnd beyond or not
May I also reroll?
PM me the word “Tomato”
I think he means everyone can reroll or use point buy.
Upvote these 18 unique mythical weapon materials!
"Be the change you wish to see in the world." - Mahatma Gandhi
If I'm allowed to reroll, Ability scores: 13 14 14 14 12 14
Upvote these 18 unique mythical weapon materials!
"Be the change you wish to see in the world." - Mahatma Gandhi
Placeholder stats Ability scores: 11 16 14 15 12 12
"Sooner or later, your Players are going to smash your railroad into a sandbox."
-Vedexent
"real life is a super high CR."
-OboeLauren
"............anybody got any potatoes? We could drop a potato in each hole an' see which ones get viciously mauled by horrible monsters?"
-Ilyara Thundertale
Name: Theodore Habinurg the 3rd (Jack)
Race: Harengon
Class: Rogue
Background: Criminal/Spy
"Hey boss, I got that thing you wanted..." the smile on Jack's face vanished as he took in the scene in the room. Blood. Everywhere. Splashed about as if some demented artist was painting with it across the desk, floor and bookcase. The figure sitting at the desk was obviously beyond hope, red staining the entire front of his wide chest from several wounds, and fingers smashed into wreckage. Then Jack saw his dagger protruding from his boss and friends back. "What?....How..?" He slowly scanned the room, then seeing no clues, moved forward to reclaim his dagger. Turbulent thoughts crossed his mind as he reached for the weapon.
At that moment Tipper, another worker for the Keys entered the room, mouth agape. "Nononono! It's not what it looks like! I found him like this!"
Before another word left his lips, Tipper vanished , running and calling for help.
"Ah mother Laverna, this is bad..." Jack grabbed his dagger and ran out of the room. Lying, dodging, hiding, he made his way out of the House of Keys. Finally, able to rest in a quiet stable he shed warm tears of frustration and loss. Why would anybody kill Dom? and how did they get his dagger to do it with? What is going on?!
Calming his breathing and smudging his face, he pulled out the papers he had stolen.
"Greetings and Congratulations Marquis Theodore Habinurg, the 3rd of his name, We are delighted to welcome you to the grand halls of Strixhaven..."
An idea formed in his mind, how hard could it be to play a puffed up tart and hide in the halls of that school?
www.dndbeyond.com/characters/115790058/9Ox2gR
"Sooner or later, your Players are going to smash your railroad into a sandbox."
-Vedexent
"real life is a super high CR."
-OboeLauren
"............anybody got any potatoes? We could drop a potato in each hole an' see which ones get viciously mauled by horrible monsters?"
-Ilyara Thundertale
https://us.docworkspace.com/d/sIG--4PzGAc6Q1qwG