5E Dragons Demand (Inactive)

Game Master nilesr

Feats Dual Wielder
Saving Throws Str +3, Con +4
Skills Athletics +3, Insight +3, Perception +3, Persuasion +3, Survival +3
Senses passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elvish

Actions
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Longbow. Ranged Weapon Attack: +8 to hit, range 150 ft./600 ft., one target.
Hit: 1d8+4 piercing damage.

Shortsword. Melee Weapon Attack: +6 to hit, reach 5 ft., one target.
Hit: 1d6+4 piercing damage.

Shortsword. Melee Weapon Attack: +6 to hit, reach 5 ft., one target.
Hit: 1d6+4 piercing damage.

Unarmed Strike. Melee Weapon Attack: +3 to hit, reach 5 ft., one creature.
Hit: 2 bludgeoning damage.

Equipment Longbow, Shortsword, Shortsword, studded leather, backpack, bedroll, mess kit, rations (10), rope, hempen (50 feet), tinderbox, torch (10), waterskin, 11 gp, 3 sp

Str 11
Dex 17
Con 14
Int 13
Wis 16
Cha 13

HP 10
HD 1d8
AC 16
Proficiency Bonus +2
Initiative +3

Saves: STR: +2; Dex +5; Con +2; Int +1; Wis +3; Cha +1

Speed 35'

Unarmed Strike +5 to hit; 1d4+3 damage

Skills: Acrobatics +5, Athletics +2, Insight +5, Perception +5, Survival +5

Race Traits: Darkvision, 60', Fey Ancestry, Trance, Fleet of Foot, Elf Weapon Training, Mask of the Wild

Class Features: Unarmored Defense (Wisdom), Martial Arts

Posessions: a belt pouch containing 10 gp,(b) an explorer’s pack, 10 darts

Background: Outlander (Feature: Wanderer; Origin: Exile)

Personality Trait: I was, in fact, raised by wolves.

Ideal: I must earn glory in battle, for myself.

Bond: I do not know where I come from, but I must ensure with my deeds that my life is remembered!

Flaw:Violence is my answer to almost any challenge.

Kartoss throws himself into wherever the fighting is heaviest, seeking acclaim.

dice!: 4d6 ⇒ (6, 5, 1, 6) = 18 17 Cha 18
dice!: 4d6 ⇒ (5, 1, 2, 4) = 12 11 INT 11
dice!: 4d6 ⇒ (1, 5, 4, 3) = 13 12 Con 12

dice!: 4d6 ⇒ (1, 2, 5, 6) = 14 13 Dex 15
dice!: 4d6 ⇒ (6, 3, 1, 3) = 13 12 WIS 12
dice!: 4d6 ⇒ (5, 2, 4, 2) = 13 11 Str 11

From the addendums noted, I'll be keeping this roll, and applying them to the addendums. That were noted.

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[spoiler=---===Statistics===---] Female Halfling Sorcererer...ess | Lvl 1
CN
Init +0; Proficiency: +2 Perception +1
-------------------------------=DEFENSE=-------------------------------
AC: 13 (+1 armor, +2 Dex),
HP: 7 {+d6,+1Con,}/lvl

Charisma +6,{+2Base,+4Cha}
Will: +3,{+2Base,+1Wis}

-------------------------------=OFFENSE=-------------------------------
Speed: 25 ft.

Base Atk: +2
Melee:+2{+2Base,+0Str}
Ranged:+4{+2Base,+2Dex}

--Melee:+2

--Ranged:+4

-------------------------------=STATISTICS=-------------------------------
Str: 11, Dex: 15, Con: 12, Int: 11, Wis: 12, Cha: 18

-------------------------=Traits=----------------------
Background: Criminal

Trait: I would rather make a new friend than a new enemy.

Ideal: People. I’m loyal to my friends, not to any ideals, and
everyone else can take a trip down the Styx for all I
care.

Bond: I will become the greatest thief that ever lived...by making other people want to give me things!

Flaw: If there’s a plan, I’ll forget it. If I don’t forget it, I’ll
ignore it.

----------------=Drawbacks=-----------------
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----------------=Race Traits=-------------------

Speed: 25'
Dx +2
Lucky: can re-roll a 1.
Can move through the space of any creature that is a size larger.
Lightfoot:
Cha +1
Can Stealth even when only obscured by one creature that is one size larger than you.

--------------=Feats=-----------------

---------------=Skills=----------------

Saving Throws: Constitution, Charisma
Skills: Persuasion, Intimidation
Background skills: Stealth, Deception
Tool Proficiency: Dice, Thieves tools

Criminal Specialty: Smuggling

Feature : Criminal Contact
You have a reliable and trustworthy contact w ho acts as your liaison to a network o f other criminals. You know how to get messages to and from your contact, even over great distances; specifically, you know the local messengers, corrupt caravan masters, and seedy sailors who can deliver messages for you.

ACP

-=Non-Standard Skill Bonuses=-

-=Languages=- Common and Orc, Dwarf, Goblin.

Phoenix Sorcery Sorcerer: (Fire)
1st level: Mantle of Flame
Starting at 1st level, you can unleash the phoenix
fire that blazes within you.
As a bonus action, you magically wreathe
yourself in swirling fire, as your eyes glow like
hot coals. For 1 minute, you gain the following
benefits:
• You shed bright light in a 30-foot radius and
dim light for an additional 30 feet.
• Any creature takes fire damage equal to your
Charisma modifier if it hits you with a melee attack from within 5 feet of you or if it touches
you.
• Whenever you roll fire damage on your turn,
the roll gains a bonus to equal to your
Charisma modifier.

Once you use this feature, you can’t use it again
until you finish a long rest.

Ignite
At 1st level, you gain the ability to start fires with
a touch. As an action, you can magically ignite a flammable object you touch with your hand

Quirk: You like your food charred.

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Spells:
0)[2]
-Fire Bolt; 120 ft, 1 action, 1d10 Fire
-True strike, 30 ft, Conc, 1 action, next turn at advantage
-Friends: Concentration, up to 1 minute
For the duration, you have advantage on all Charisma checks directed at one creature of your choice that isn’t hostile toward you. When the spell ends, the creature realizes that you used magic to influence its mood and becomes hostile toward you.

-Light

1st:
--Charm Person
--Chromatic Orb: You choose acid, cold, fire, lightning, poison, or thunder for the type of orb you create, and then make a ranged spell attack against the target. If the attack hits, the creature takes 3d8 damage of the type you chose.

2nd())

3rd())

((want:))

-----------------------------=0th (at will)=--------------------------------

------------------------------=1st (0/day)=------------------------------

componant pouch (2lb)

2 daggers(2lb)
Spear (d6, versatile)(3lb)

[19lb]

Dungeoneer's pack:
backpack, (5lb)
1 lamp, (1lb)
3 flasks Oil, (3lb)
a tinderbox, (1lb)
10 days of rations, (20lb)
and a waterskin (5lb-full)

10 candles, 10 pieces chalk, signal whistle, 5 bars soap (0lb)

A crowbar,
and a belt pouch

[35lb]

[total=54 lbs]

-=Carrying Capacity=-
Light-5x str 0-55 lb. Medium-10xStr 36-110 lb. Heavy 111lb+ lb.
-=Current Load Carried=- 55 lb.

-=Money=- 0 PP 15 GP 0 SP 0 CP

One of Kara's favorite topics is herself. And sometimes that includes her past. Alas, every time she tells a story about her past, the story is always different. Sometimes she says she was exiled from her isolated commune. She lived with a cannibalistic necrophiliac for awhile, but eventually he moved on and got into some mind-altering drugs, so she left looking for caravan work. Other times she says that she she's a freelance mercenary, running from shadow to shadow, randomly chasing larks and coyotes.

The only story she's told twice is that she knows of a girl who had a normal life and was going to marry a man that was nice, but alas, was dumb as rocks. Her brother-in-law-to-be got drunk at the dress rehearsal which was held in a secluded place with no one else around. He became very, extremely, unforgivably aggressive, and the groom, a loving man who, alas, had a bit of a spinal deficiency, was not able to stop him. When the brother-in-law-to-be slapped the bride-to-be, the entire wedding party was consumed in a spontaneous cloud of fire, and the beautiful bride left to find some new lands in which to control her newfound powers of fire.
After telling this story she usually gets quite drunk, and the next morning denies ever telling it.