Class: Barbarian (multiclassing into Paladin at higher levels)
Background: Pirate
Backstory:
Hildr was an Illuskan shieldmaiden and raider before she tired of her subservient role among simpleminded men and obtained permission from her captain to set sail south to make a name – and fortune – for herself.
Given her broadly exceptional abilities, her mother had encouraged her from an early age to emigrate to one of the wealthy cities of the Sword Coast and pursue a settled, nobler life. But Hildr was influenced by her imperious, belligerent father, and she liked to fight.
Fervently religious, she has dedicated her life (and death) to Tempus the Foehammer, Lord of Battles, who Hildr believes reflects the state of nature as it was intended to be: a contest of wills for survival and dominance. “May Tempus favor me,” she has tattooed in Illuskan runes across her back. If she perishes on the field of battle, it is because she is unworthy.
For recreation, Hildr exercises or performs public displays of martial prowess, although one might catch her reading a manuscript in the privacy of her tent, especially if it concerns military history or strategy. She is inclined to prove herself at every opportunity, never refusing a challenge, even when it might not be prudent.
Why join the Silver Veils? For money and valor. Why else? She will stay and honorably serve the company, but only for as long as it suits her. I should be leading my own company, and I will someday.
Arokas Nightshade descends from a powerful sorcerer family, the Nightshades. Arokas’ father, the elf Silas Nighshade, was one of the most well known and powerful members of the family. Because of his pride, Silas wanted his son to become a sorcerer as well, no matter what it took. He hurt Aro, punishing him and traumatizing him for years in order to try and bring out the magic.
Eventually, this succeeded. When getting beaten by his father one night, Arokas exploded with magical force. This force blew his father back against a wall with such force it killed him. Horrified, Arokas’ family covered the incident up as a dreadful accident. Arokas felt horrible and couldn’t stand to face his family, who blamed him for killing one of the most powerful members of the family.
Since the incident, Arokas ran away from home, fleeing the memories and horror he faced there. He has mostly pushed back people, worried that he would hurt them, or worse, become like his father. Arokas lived sparsely and nomadic, doing odd jobs and traveling to different places so he could to make a meager living. He used illusion magic to disguise his hair and the patches of scales on his face and fingers, the trademark sign of a Nightshade. Eventually, he got to Greenest, and decided to live there for a while.
While living in Greenest, one of the older members of the Silver Veils approached him (DM can decide if it’s one of the other players or an NPC), wanting to hear his story. Arokas pushed him back, but the older member kept asking and Arokas finally gave in. After telling his story, the older member encouraged him to join the Silver Veils in order to channel his magic into a place where he could do good.
However, Arokas still isn’t normal. He doesn’t like to hang out with the other members of the Silver Veils, especially if they ask questions about his past. His mood is usually gloomy and pessimistic, though Arokas has found that reading poetry has helped himself out. But Arokas has one secret that he never told anyone: the ghost of his father haunts him, tormenting him and making Arokas relive the guilt of killing his father.
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HOLY- I offered my firstborn child to the dice gods for these kinds of stats — • — CHARACTER NAME: Cassius Saros RACE: Changeling CLASS: Rogue (Swashbuckler/Multiclass) BACKGROUND: Noble — • — BACKSTORY:
Cassius wasn’t born into nobility. He clawed his way up the ladder with favors, smiles, and endless promises.
Infiltrating a lower noble house in Baldur’s Gate by the name of House Jericho, Cassius was taken in as a simple mercenary. Tasked with dealing with minor enemies of the house, Cassius quickly moved his way up through the ranks, using his skill with a sword to become one of the house leader's, Simon Jericho's, closest advisors. Cassius's charming demeanor left the noble completely off guard- it was almost too easy to slip into his bedchambers and assassinate him.
Now the defacto leader of House Jericho, now House Saros, Cassius enjoyed relaxing in his newfound seat of power. But his troubles didn't end there. A letter arrived st his doorstep, marked with the seal of the tyrannical Cult of the Dragon. It offered him a deal (though the word deal may be a bit of a stretch) stating that he was be expected to ally with the Cult in return for hoards of riches and protection from its members. It was also filled with threats- refuse to comply and your secrets will be revealed, your home razed to the ground. Cassius may not be the most moral individual, but he refused to ally with the Cult. The murderous group of dragon worshippers really was not his cup of tea.
Cassius tried his best to strengthen his house defenses, to hire more guards, anything he could to defend himself and his home. It wasn't enough. The Cult arrived and set fire to the manor, forcing Cassius to flee. Luckily, a traveling band of mercenaries was in town- The Silver Vein. Changing his appearance yet again, Cassius assumed a new identity and set off with newfound resolve. He was going to take back his home and make the Cult pay, if it's the last thing he'll ever do.
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Character Name: Xeos (character sheet to follow if selected)
Race changling
Class: Hexblade Warlock
Background: Charlatan
Story: Xeos was born amoung the streets, raised by loving but poor parents he turned to a life of ill gotten coin. It wasn’t prosperous and often carried risk, swindling others out of their hard earned coin, however He was good at it, good enough to eventually buy a small shack on the outskirts of neverwinter for his parents and sister to live in.
Life was as good as it could be a for few years now that he had a roof over his head, that was until he swindled a member of the Silver Veil. Instead of turning Xeos in the Mercenary offered him a job, recognizing his Talents as valuable to the Mercenary life. Life as a mercenary was tough and dangerous, but at least it didn't carrt a possible prison sentence if things go wrong, and he could always run if there was real danger. It was during his forced mercenary work thay he came across an sword with the Raven Symbol on the blade, to others this sword was an ordinary sword, however, this sword spoke to him and offered hom power inturn for assisting in the sending of souls to the Raven Queen.
Now with the power to fight and defend himself and the fast talking to back it up, Xeos leaves his group in search of his own adventure within the Silver Veil.
Since my rolls were trash, I am going to go with the standard array.
- Character Name | Gallant - Race | Air Genasi - Class | Bard - Background | Faction Agent - Backstory | Gallant always had a deep sense of justice but was constantly discouraged by the hardship of life. His father was a half-elf and his mother was an air elemental, he has a twin sister named Gale. Gale is half-elf and was a gifted scholar of the arcane arts, she excelled in all of her academics and currently teaches at a prominent university. Gallant however was always gifted with people, and love conveying larger than life story of his distant mother. Gallant joined the silver vail to connect with his wild roots, and to prove to his family that he is worth loving.
Backstory: Beshlog was born in the frozen North, a member of a primitive tribe of Goliaths who distrusted both magic and technology. But Beshlog was not content with the life of a simple herdsman. He spent a great deal of time in the sacred caves of the Ancestors, studying the runes of the giants and slowly piecing together the knowledge of spellcraft from the bits and pieces lore he could gather. He wasn't especially good at magic, but he didn't really care; he just wanted to satisfy his curiosity about this mysterious other world.
For the most part, the other members of his tribe tolerated Beshlog's oddities. After all, he was a good, strong neighbor and his search for knowledge so far had been confined to looking to the Ancestors for knowledge. But then something changed... one day, as Beshlog and several other members of his tribe were ice fishing, a terrible accident happened. Under the combined weight of multiple goliaths, the ice shattered, and on the bitter cold mountain the cracked ice was frozen over again before the half-dozen tribesmen and women could return to the surface. All of them perished... or at least, they should have. As he struggled in the icy water, his lungs burning from the lack of air as he fruitlessly tried to break through to the surface, a strange voice called to him softly, offering him a chance to live in exchange for a favor in the future. With time rapidly running out, Beshlog had no choice... he took the mysterious being's deal.
Several hours later, Beshlog emerged from the depths. But it was clear something had changed... he had been marked forever by the touch of that mysterious being. The tolerance that the other members of his tribe had up until that point shown was gone. With most of his friends and family dead in the accident, and the rest of the tribe turned against him, Beshlog left the mountains behind, knowing that his destiny lay elsewhere. During his wandering, he met an old man who was once a veteran member of the Silver Veil and who took an interest in the young goliath's strength, his keen mind, and his strange abilities. With nothing left to lose and nowhere to go, Beshlog decided to do as the old man suggested and join the Silver Veil.
- Class | Ranger, Druid, or Barbarian (Depending on party composition)
- Background | Folk Hero
- Backstory | Nip is a dreyer for a couple of local breweries, or used to be until it stopped affording him enough to live on. Used to be he could get by on a barrel o' whiskey and a few loves of bread, but the carts started needing maintenance, the roads started getting dangerous, and he couldn't get by on scraps alone. He and his wife Gil tried to raise a farm for a bit, but they could only afford a small hovel with unworkable land. Gil still grows a small garden, but now has to think about how to raise a child on the way while Nip goes off to make ends meet with the Silver Veil
- Character Name | Xilhan (Link to sheet: https://www.dndbeyond.com/characters/101889083) - Race | Custom Lineage with Actor feat(to simulate a Kenku or, if allowed, Kenku directly) - Class | Bard (will be college of spirits, this bard is the story type not much of a singer, specifically he performs with puppets) - Background | Charlatan - Backstory | Xilhan's latest project had gone south. Badly. They had been set up at an aging noble's court and enthralled the populace as well as the nobility with their puppet show. Especially, the old man was so fond of Xilhan's talent that they were sure it was a done deal, even though his scornful scion hold them in contempt. The old duke had already called upon them several times to play in his private chambers for him alone and they were able to scout the rooms undisturbed after he fall asleep. It was only a matter of time for an opportunity to present itself to bring the plan into motion to clear out the place and disappear. Only before they could, the old bastard's body gave in and he passed away. Xilhan didn't hesitate to flee the moment she learned of the passing and not a moment too early as the duke's son's henchmen came after them in hot pursuit. They managed to evade the pursuers by joining a mercenary band, the Silver Veil. With the Silver Veil, they do what they know best, entertain the group to their heart's content at least until waters are safe to move on or some opportunity presents itself.
This post has potentially manipulated dice roll results.
Hello, I've never played ToD but I love a new adventure.
- Character Name |Yokilahi (Pronounced: Yoo-Key-La-He)-->Character Sheet - Race | High Elf - Class | Fighter - Background | Folk Hero - Backstory | (how did your character come to be a member of the Silver Veil? What personal motivations does your character have?)
Yokilahi Has always been sworn to protect the ones who need it. Ever since she was 76 years old she has been trying her hardest to protect the people of her town and especially her parents. When her parents and many villagers were slain by an unknown beast she had a drive derived from guilt pent up inside her and she vowed to protect whomever she can. She joined the Silver Veil after moving out of her small village, and she protects merchants from the ones who lurk and destroy. She doesn't do it for the money, she does it for her sanity.
Character Name: Kovnar Steelbone - Race: Mountain Dwarf - Class: Wizard - Background: Sage - Backstory: Kovnar grew up working in his family forge, but he never had the drive that other members of his family seemed to. He was good at the work, even got pretty good using some of the common weapons and armors they made, but he always felt he was made for more. Having a head for elemental magic, Kovnar decided to dive into the arcane academia. For years he study, keeping his nose in research as an apprentice for one wizard or another. Kovnar wasn't as good as most wielding magic, good enough to use magic that took time like rituals or reactionary magic, not good enough to move up any ranks within academia.
Finally this reoccurring theme of good but not good enough drove Kovnar to leave and find other work. Too embarrassed to face his family as a failure, he decided to try his hand in a mercenary work. Finding work in the Silver Veil he started to make a name for himself with his skills with his axe and crossbow as well support magic abilities.
One day he received a letter from an old mentor he had many years ago, explaining he had job for Kovnar of the upmost importance, that he couldn't trust to anyone near to him. When Kovnar tried to locate the older wizard, he discovered that the wizard had been found dead not long after sending the letter to Kovnar. With no leads other then a crystal with Kevnar's name left on it, he went back to work with the Silver Veil.
16, 14, 9, 15, 14, 12https://www.dndbeyond.com/characters/101872466
Character Name: Hildr Skjaldborg
Race: Human
Class: Barbarian (multiclassing into Paladin at higher levels)
Background: Pirate
Backstory:
Hildr was an Illuskan shieldmaiden and raider before she tired of her subservient role among simpleminded men and obtained permission from her captain to set sail south to make a name – and fortune – for herself.
Given her broadly exceptional abilities, her mother had encouraged her from an early age to emigrate to one of the wealthy cities of the Sword Coast and pursue a settled, nobler life. But Hildr was influenced by her imperious, belligerent father, and she liked to fight.
Fervently religious, she has dedicated her life (and death) to Tempus the Foehammer, Lord of Battles, who Hildr believes reflects the state of nature as it was intended to be: a contest of wills for survival and dominance. “May Tempus favor me,” she has tattooed in Illuskan runes across her back. If she perishes on the field of battle, it is because she is unworthy.
For recreation, Hildr exercises or performs public displays of martial prowess, although one might catch her reading a manuscript in the privacy of her tent, especially if it concerns military history or strategy. She is inclined to prove herself at every opportunity, never refusing a challenge, even when it might not be prudent.
Why join the Silver Veils? For money and valor. Why else? She will stay and honorably serve the company, but only for as long as it suits her. I should be leading my own company, and I will someday.
Ability scores: 15 12 11 15 15 13
Name: Arokas Nightshade
Race: Half-elf
Class: Sorcerer (blue dragon lineage)
Background: Haunted One
Backstory:
Arokas Nightshade descends from a powerful sorcerer family, the Nightshades. Arokas’ father, the elf Silas Nighshade, was one of the most well known and powerful members of the family. Because of his pride, Silas wanted his son to become a sorcerer as well, no matter what it took. He hurt Aro, punishing him and traumatizing him for years in order to try and bring out the magic.
Eventually, this succeeded. When getting beaten by his father one night, Arokas exploded with magical force. This force blew his father back against a wall with such force it killed him. Horrified, Arokas’ family covered the incident up as a dreadful accident. Arokas felt horrible and couldn’t stand to face his family, who blamed him for killing one of the most powerful members of the family.
Since the incident, Arokas ran away from home, fleeing the memories and horror he faced there. He has mostly pushed back people, worried that he would hurt them, or worse, become like his father. Arokas lived sparsely and nomadic, doing odd jobs and traveling to different places so he could to make a meager living. He used illusion magic to disguise his hair and the patches of scales on his face and fingers, the trademark sign of a Nightshade. Eventually, he got to Greenest, and decided to live there for a while.
While living in Greenest, one of the older members of the Silver Veils approached him (DM can decide if it’s one of the other players or an NPC), wanting to hear his story. Arokas pushed him back, but the older member kept asking and Arokas finally gave in. After telling his story, the older member encouraged him to join the Silver Veils in order to channel his magic into a place where he could do good.
However, Arokas still isn’t normal. He doesn’t like to hang out with the other members of the Silver Veils, especially if they ask questions about his past. His mood is usually gloomy and pessimistic, though Arokas has found that reading poetry has helped himself out. But Arokas has one secret that he never told anyone: the ghost of his father haunts him, tormenting him and making Arokas relive the guilt of killing his father.
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Ability scores: 18 18 10 9 17 16
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HOLY- I offered my firstborn child to the dice gods for these kinds of stats
— • —
CHARACTER NAME: Cassius Saros
RACE: Changeling
CLASS: Rogue (Swashbuckler/Multiclass)
BACKGROUND: Noble
— • —
BACKSTORY:
Cassius wasn’t born into nobility. He clawed his way up the ladder with favors, smiles, and endless promises.
Infiltrating a lower noble house in Baldur’s Gate by the name of House Jericho, Cassius was taken in as a simple mercenary. Tasked with dealing with minor enemies of the house, Cassius quickly moved his way up through the ranks, using his skill with a sword to become one of the house leader's, Simon Jericho's, closest advisors. Cassius's charming demeanor left the noble completely off guard- it was almost too easy to slip into his bedchambers and assassinate him.
Now the defacto leader of House Jericho, now House Saros, Cassius enjoyed relaxing in his newfound seat of power. But his troubles didn't end there. A letter arrived st his doorstep, marked with the seal of the tyrannical Cult of the Dragon. It offered him a deal (though the word deal may be a bit of a stretch) stating that he was be expected to ally with the Cult in return for hoards of riches and protection from its members. It was also filled with threats- refuse to comply and your secrets will be revealed, your home razed to the ground. Cassius may not be the most moral individual, but he refused to ally with the Cult. The murderous group of dragon worshippers really was not his cup of tea.
Cassius tried his best to strengthen his house defenses, to hire more guards, anything he could to defend himself and his home. It wasn't enough. The Cult arrived and set fire to the manor, forcing Cassius to flee. Luckily, a traveling band of mercenaries was in town- The Silver Vein. Changing his appearance yet again, Cassius assumed a new identity and set off with newfound resolve. He was going to take back his home and make the Cult pay, if it's the last thing he'll ever do.
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making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Ability scores: 15 18 17 11 16 15
Character Name: Xeos (character sheet to follow if selected)
Race changling
Class: Hexblade Warlock
Background: Charlatan
Story: Xeos was born amoung the streets, raised by loving but poor parents he turned to a life of ill gotten coin. It wasn’t prosperous and often carried risk, swindling others out of their hard earned coin, however He was good at it, good enough to eventually buy a small shack on the outskirts of neverwinter for his parents and sister to live in.
Life was as good as it could be a for few years now that he had a roof over his head, that was until he swindled a member of the Silver Veil. Instead of turning Xeos in the Mercenary offered him a job, recognizing his Talents as valuable to the Mercenary life. Life as a mercenary was tough and dangerous, but at least it didn't carrt a possible prison sentence if things go wrong, and he could always run if there was real danger. It was during his forced mercenary work thay he came across an sword with the Raven Symbol on the blade, to others this sword was an ordinary sword, however, this sword spoke to him and offered hom power inturn for assisting in the sending of souls to the Raven Queen.
Now with the power to fight and defend himself and the fast talking to back it up, Xeos leaves his group in search of his own adventure within the Silver Veil.
Ability scores: 10 17 12 18 15 16
Since my rolls were trash, I am going to go with the standard array.
- Character Name | Gallant
- Race | Air Genasi
- Class | Bard
- Background | Faction Agent
- Backstory | Gallant always had a deep sense of justice but was constantly discouraged by the hardship of life. His father was a half-elf and his mother was an air elemental, he has a twin sister named Gale. Gale is half-elf and was a gifted scholar of the arcane arts, she excelled in all of her academics and currently teaches at a prominent university. Gallant however was always gifted with people, and love conveying larger than life story of his distant mother. Gallant joined the silver vail to connect with his wild roots, and to prove to his family that he is worth loving.
Ability scores: 13 14 13 14 10 11
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Name: Beshlog Stonebreaker
Species: Goliath
Class: Warlock (The Fathomless)
Alignment: Neutral Good
Background: Outlander
Backstory: Beshlog was born in the frozen North, a member of a primitive tribe of Goliaths who distrusted both magic and technology. But Beshlog was not content with the life of a simple herdsman. He spent a great deal of time in the sacred caves of the Ancestors, studying the runes of the giants and slowly piecing together the knowledge of spellcraft from the bits and pieces lore he could gather. He wasn't especially good at magic, but he didn't really care; he just wanted to satisfy his curiosity about this mysterious other world.
For the most part, the other members of his tribe tolerated Beshlog's oddities. After all, he was a good, strong neighbor and his search for knowledge so far had been confined to looking to the Ancestors for knowledge. But then something changed... one day, as Beshlog and several other members of his tribe were ice fishing, a terrible accident happened. Under the combined weight of multiple goliaths, the ice shattered, and on the bitter cold mountain the cracked ice was frozen over again before the half-dozen tribesmen and women could return to the surface. All of them perished... or at least, they should have. As he struggled in the icy water, his lungs burning from the lack of air as he fruitlessly tried to break through to the surface, a strange voice called to him softly, offering him a chance to live in exchange for a favor in the future. With time rapidly running out, Beshlog had no choice... he took the mysterious being's deal.
Several hours later, Beshlog emerged from the depths. But it was clear something had changed... he had been marked forever by the touch of that mysterious being. The tolerance that the other members of his tribe had up until that point shown was gone. With most of his friends and family dead in the accident, and the rest of the tribe turned against him, Beshlog left the mountains behind, knowing that his destiny lay elsewhere. During his wandering, he met an old man who was once a veteran member of the Silver Veil and who took an interest in the young goliath's strength, his keen mind, and his strange abilities. With nothing left to lose and nowhere to go, Beshlog decided to do as the old man suggested and join the Silver Veil.
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https://ddb.ac/characters/101865587/CNNxt1
Ability scores: 15 14 7 12 13 15
|| Oriace - Halfling Bard - Dragon Heist || Valerian - Elf Rogue - Wildnis || b'Reh - Stig Cleric - Humblewood || Rowan - Halfling Giant - Runewarren || Khazela - Spiritfarer Dervish - Tribute || Arista - Frost Sorcerer - Old Keep || Zephirah - Demonic Bard - Sands || Merry - Gifted Surgeon - Short || Marasatra - Blood Mage - Avernus || Lan - Dwarf Dragon - Wuxian ||
- Character Name | Xilhan (Link to sheet: https://www.dndbeyond.com/characters/101889083)
- Race | Custom Lineage with Actor feat (to simulate a Kenku or, if allowed, Kenku directly)
- Class | Bard (will be college of spirits, this bard is the story type not much of a singer, specifically he performs with puppets)
- Background | Charlatan
- Backstory | Xilhan's latest project had gone south. Badly. They had been set up at an aging noble's court and enthralled the populace as well as the nobility with their puppet show. Especially, the old man was so fond of Xilhan's talent that they were sure it was a done deal, even though his scornful scion hold them in contempt. The old duke had already called upon them several times to play in his private chambers for him alone and they were able to scout the rooms undisturbed after he fall asleep. It was only a matter of time for an opportunity to present itself to bring the plan into motion to clear out the place and disappear. Only before they could, the old bastard's body gave in and he passed away. Xilhan didn't hesitate to flee the moment she learned of the passing and not a moment too early as the duke's son's henchmen came after them in hot pursuit. They managed to evade the pursuers by joining a mercenary band, the Silver Veil. With the Silver Veil, they do what they know best, entertain the group to their heart's content at least until waters are safe to move on or some opportunity presents itself.
|| Oriace - Halfling Bard - Dragon Heist || Valerian - Elf Rogue - Wildnis || b'Reh - Stig Cleric - Humblewood || Rowan - Halfling Giant - Runewarren || Khazela - Spiritfarer Dervish - Tribute || Arista - Frost Sorcerer - Old Keep || Zephirah - Demonic Bard - Sands || Merry - Gifted Surgeon - Short || Marasatra - Blood Mage - Avernus || Lan - Dwarf Dragon - Wuxian ||
Hello, I've never played ToD but I love a new adventure.- Character Name |Yokilahi (Pronounced: Yoo-Key-La-He)-->Character Sheet
- Race | High Elf
- Class | Fighter
- Background | Folk Hero
- Backstory | (how did your character come to be a member of the Silver Veil? What personal motivations does your character have?)
Yokilahi Has always been sworn to protect the ones who need it. Ever since she was 76 years old she has been trying her hardest to protect the people of her town and especially her parents. When her parents and many villagers were slain by an unknown beast she had a drive derived from guilt pent up inside her and she vowed to protect whomever she can. She joined the Silver Veil after moving out of her small village, and she protects merchants from the ones who lurk and destroy. She doesn't do it for the money, she does it for her sanity.
Ability scores: 18 14 15 16 13 18
**Might be Inactive sometimes but not really likely**
Xelta: Introverted Wood-Elf Druid (Most used)
Dark Kardeth: Half-Elf Sorceror
Yokilahi- High-Elf Fighter
Im still learning so please be considerate of my naive understanding of DND
See ya Adventures
Character Name: Kovnar Steelbone
- Race: Mountain Dwarf
- Class: Wizard
- Background: Sage
- Backstory: Kovnar grew up working in his family forge, but he never had the drive that other members of his family seemed to. He was good at the work, even got pretty good using some of the common weapons and armors they made, but he always felt he was made for more. Having a head for elemental magic, Kovnar decided to dive into the arcane academia. For years he study, keeping his nose in research as an apprentice for one wizard or another. Kovnar wasn't as good as most wielding magic, good enough to use magic that took time like rituals or reactionary magic, not good enough to move up any ranks within academia.
Finally this reoccurring theme of good but not good enough drove Kovnar to leave and find other work. Too embarrassed to face his family as a failure, he decided to try his hand in a mercenary work. Finding work in the Silver Veil he started to make a name for himself with his skills with his axe and crossbow as well support magic abilities.
One day he received a letter from an old mentor he had many years ago, explaining he had job for Kovnar of the upmost importance, that he couldn't trust to anyone near to him. When Kovnar tried to locate the older wizard, he discovered that the wizard had been found dead not long after sending the letter to Kovnar. With no leads other then a crystal with Kevnar's name left on it, he went back to work with the Silver Veil.
https://www.dndbeyond.com/characters/101884213
Have you selected any characters so far, if so: which classes/archetypes?
Ability scores: 14 15 17 14 13 11
Sounds like several characters are in need of an older brother. Maybe I'll make someone who can fill that role.
Ability scores: 13 16 15 11 15 15
Definitely have a bard.
Eyes on a cleric.
Talkin' to a barbarian and a paladin.