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#	Player Name	Character Name	Character Race	Class	Background
1	Onward	Ravioli PiccolaRapa	Half-Elf	Valor Bard	Folk Hero
2	Hitch	Gunhild Mara	Human	Fighter (Battle Master)	Soldier's Daughter
3	O2CXt3	Wallace McWhiskers	Cat (Variant Human)	Rogue (Arcane Trickster)	Urchin
4	penbeast0	DDiog	Human (Variant)	Spore Druid	Folk Hero

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Remember about picking/ inventing your magic item.
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Anti-proficiency = -3 to your modifier

Starting equipment = Magic item + one weapon and armour from the options of your class, no packs, no gold.

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App Name: Ravioli PiccolaRapa Race: Half-Elf Class: Valor Bard Background: Folk Hero Defining Event: I stood up to a tyrant’s agents. Technically I sort of did. Traits:If someone is in trouble, I’m always ready to lend help. I’m confident in my own abilities and that's about it. Ideal: Maybe With A Hint of Depression Inferiority Complex Sincerity. There’s no good in pretending to be something I’m not. Bond: I protect those who cannot protect themselves. Flaw: The people who knew me from my previous world knew my shameful self, so I never want to go back home again. Additional Flaw: l want to live out my dream and uphold my virtues but that's just too much effort. I'd rather stay at a comfortable home then adventure. Combat Flaw: Ugh, too much effort. ( Suffer a penalty of -10 for every weapon attack you use, including the use of improvised weapon. Fist's aren't included though.) Skill with anti-proficiency: Athletics Appearance: Ravioli isn't very tall, she stands at a height of 4'9" and doesn't look very athletic, weighing at least 102 pounds. She has a robust figure, her skin complexion is white as pasta dough, her braided hair hangs at the back of her ear, which is sharp as knives by the way, a wavy yellowish noodle color streams at the middle of her back and her eyes are grey like the color of small, cut mushrooms. She carries a lute and longsword most of the time. Her attire either has leather armor or a chain shirt covering her white long sleeves, she also wears a red skirt. Personality: Ravioli is a kind and helpful person, while she tries to be. She's high-spirited and enthusiastic when helping but sometimes or often she's prone to mistakes and laziness. It's a sickness she has called "I can't be bothered with this-itis disease" and is prone to mood swings. Her actual personality is that of a deadbeat but she tries to change that the moment she died. She has an inferiority complex and whenever someone shows off their magic skills, she tries one-uping them. This mostly stems from her younger sister who's a powerful mage and is living the life she dreams of one day. She dreams one day to become a wandering traveler and to be free from all worries. However, she suffers from an actual illness that makes her body weaker than she looks and causes great stress on the mind. However she doesn't want to tell anyone about it, blaming her laziness as an excuse. And now that she's in another world, no one will have to worry about her. Backstory: Once, in a faraway land ruled by a tyrannical king, their raised a great hero that made a revolution, the hero who's name will be sung by the God's as the world's greatest hero. This is not that Hero's story but the tyrannical ruler's city guardsman's stablehand's assistant of the assistant's story, and her name was only remembered by one God. Her name is Ravioli PiccolaRapa, a assistant that comes from a long line of pasta making chefs. However she didn't want to become a chef and instead wanted the life as an adventurer, but first she needed experience which is why she's currently working as an assistant's assistant, for the experience and money. However, one day her folks sent her a delicious pasta to give her good luck on her journey and she died. Turns out she was allergic to cheese, scholars were confused how she avoided eating cheese for so long, even the God's couldn't figure out this enigmatic puzzle. This did however, set-up an entire chain of events that lead up to the great hero to rise in power, which Ravioli thinks of that as her one and only greatest achievement in life, even though she didn't intend on it. Anyway, she died and one God decided to speak with her. He was a God of music and creativity, he didn't like the idea of letting young and inspiring minds expire so quickly. So he decided to sent her to another world for another chance in life, also he gave a few gifts to her, one was her very own it could be a magical one like the instruments of the Bard, but if it's too powerful magic item. then it's just a regular lutelute and the other was untapped inspiration she never knew she had. And so she now lives in this other world and aspires to bring her dream to fruition... Or maybe not.

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The Knight of Tears Gunhild Mara (a.k.a Gunnie) (*) Race: Human Class: Fighter (Battle Master) Background: Soldier's Daughter Trait: I try to be polite and respectful to everyone. Ideal: My lot is to lay down my life in defense of others. Bond: My honor is my life. Flaw: I obey the law, even if the law causes misery. Dramatic Flaw: I want to be popular so much that I become a mumbling, incoherent mess when I know people are watching me. Combat Weakness: Gunnie is affected by Bane whenever someone she respects can see her. Her bar for respect is very low. Skill Inability: I don't want to seem weak or needy. Asking someone to do something for me would make me want to cry. (I'm tempted to make this Performance, but she's actually so bad at performing for people that it becomes an altogether even more entertaining spectacle.)Persuasion. Appearance: Despite her true nature, Gunhild has the appearance of a calm, collected young woman. Her posture is proud and firm; clothes and armor fashionable and well-maintained; her voice clear and fine as a soft bell's chime. However, when she knows someone is watching her Gunnie's intense fear of judgement causes her stoic demeanor and all her built-up resolve to crumble. Personality: Gunhild is, at her core, a good girl. She has a love for goodness and honor that makes her want to help others in any way she can. She can be surprisingly reliable when no one is watching and in a perfect world Gunhild would likely be a Great Hero. However, Gunnie's want to be loved and respected is so extreme that even a single person watching can make her become panicked and make all her natural ability implode. The worst part is, Gunnie is aware of all of this. She knows how capable she is and why she keeps failing and it torments her to no end. Backstory: Gunhild was born the daughter of a soldier, and after it became apparent that she had no talent for cooking or sewing she took to her father's ways instead. She loved the quiet, direct work involved in soldiery and was quite good at learning the forms of the raven (not that she had ever been able to prove that when anyone was watching). Gunhild died on the day after her Last Vigil; an all-night watch to represent the transition from civilian to soldier. On that dreary morning her dreams of solitary watches and brush-up were shattered. Her post was to instead help train the new recruits. A silent admirer of hers, who somehow knew, had spread the word of how good she was at the forms. That made the higher ups interested. It made her old comrades interested. And those new recruits knew to expect something special with how everyone was watching her. Wrenched suddenly into the spotlight, Gunnie immediately became flustered and ended up dying in a training accident against a straw dummy. Gunnie was given the Choice by the God of Guardians, Helm, whose cool stare and questions of how she could fail so horribly made Gunhild fold into a choking mess of grief. Before Helm even suggested the Choice she swallowed her pride, lent her head and begged for a chance to do things right. Helm gave her a boon to ensure she would.

Godly Boon FAIRY STONE A small carven stone similar to a Figurine of Wonderous Power. It can summon a fairy to give Gunnie advice. The fairy can fly, turn invisible and emit five feet of bright light in a radius around it. However it cannot move more than 100 feet from the Fairy Stone and disappears for one day upon being hit. It is also wholly sentient and does not need to listen to Gunhild.

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Wallace Name: Wallace McWhiskers Race: Human (Variant) / Cat Age: 16 (1 cat year) Class: Rogue (Arcane Trickster) Background: Urchin Personality traits: 1) I like to squeeze into small places where no one else can get to me. 2) I think anyone who’s nice to me is hiding evil intent. Ideals: I help the people who help me — that’s what keeps us alive. Bonds: No one else should have to endure the hardships I’ve been through. Flaws: I will never fully trust anyone other than myself. Additional personality flaw: I wake up early and I insist that everyone else wakes up at the same time as me. Additional combat flaw: Wallace can’t wield weapons or armor, and he can’t (or won’t) carry anything. Gear: Collar of protection (+1 AC, +1 Saving Throws - see Cloak of Protection) One skill with anti-proficiency: Intimidation. Let’s face it, even though Wallace might threaten to kill you for not giving him that piece of chicken, it’s hard to take him seriously. Appearance: Wallace looks like a grouchy potato with ears and a tail. He’s a young tabby who can often be found sleeping in a patch of sun. Although he doesn’t look very graceful, he can be nimble and sneaky when he wants to be. His markings help him hide, particularly in underbrush or the dark. He has an acute sense of hearing and is a good hunter, although he has never enjoyed killing other animals with his claws. He prefers to be fed from the table. Personality: Wallace is usually annoyed about something. Why haven’t we eaten yet? Why is it raining? Why are you making me walk? And so on. He is quite fond of his friends and acquaintances, and he relies on them for food and warmth. Although he can be a pain, Wallace genuinely tries to help his friends and is attached to them. However, when Wallace sits by the fire glowering into the darkness, one does wonder what he is thinking about. Wallace can be a little bit paranoid. One moment he’s curled on your lap asleep, and the next moment he’s a flash of fur bolting out of the room. I thought I heard something, he says upon his return. Or rather, he sends that thought to you - Wallace is telepathic. And he enjoys letting the people around him know what he’s thinking. Backstory: Wallace wasn’t always a cat. Long ago, he was a boy. Wallace something or other. And he lived on the streets. He had been abandoned or maybe run away - the details are fuzzy now - and had survived by stealing food and picking pockets. Occasionally, he would sneak into people’s homes and take a few things, mostly small things. His life was going very well, as far as he was concerned, until one day when he was caught snooping through someone’s larder. As Wallace stood with a mouthful of bread, he thought he heard a sound behind him. Spinning around, he stood face to face with an elderly gentleman. He was about to run when all at once, there was puff and bang and a whooshing sensation and the next thing he knew he was a cat. Or almost a cat. For he still had his memories, and he could still understand what people said. "Who are you?" the man asked him. Wallace, sir, he replied. And to his amazement he found that could still speak… or think? He was speaking with his mind. "Very well, Wallace McWhiskers. And who are your parents?". I don’ have any parents, sir, Wallace replied. The old man considered for a moment and then said, "I suppose you can stay with me then," and walked out of the room. And so Wallace became a cat. And he found that he rather enjoyed being a cat. It wasn’t that different from his life before, only now he had a guaranteed meal and a warm place to sleep. As the days passed by, Wallace became more and more cat-like and began to forget what it was like to be a boy. Where is my dinner? he would ask the old gentleman each night, all pretense of politeness dropped. And he would sit on the kitchen table and meow loudly to make his point. Perhaps some of the magic had rubbed off on him in the process of becoming a cat, for Wallace found that he had some other newfound abilities. For example, he found that he could hunt with his mind and that just by thinking hard enough and whispering a few noises, he could kill his prey with a blast of mental energy. He sometimes hunted rats this way, but soon found that he preferred cooked chicken with butter to things he caught himself. Just as Wallace was growing fond of being a cat, with his belly growing rounder day by day, his blissful life was cut short. One afternoon, he decided to take a nap in a patch of sun behind the elderly gentleman’s wagon. He never even felt it when the wagon backed up. So ended the promising life of Wallace McWhiskers. Or so he thought. Mask, the god of shadows and thieves, had other plans for Wallace. For a moment after he died, Wallace stood in Plane of Shadow with Mask stooped low before him whispering, "Go back, you incompetent fool - I am not done with you!" And with a flick of his wrist, Mask pointed Wallace towards a tunnel of light leading back to the world of the living.

 

Stat Block Actions Move: - Action: - Bonus Action: - Reaction: - Conditions: - Notes/Rolls: - Wallace McWhiskers Human (Variant) / Cat | Arcane TricksterRogue | Level 3 HP 15/15 | AC 14 | Senses PP 15 | Hit Dice 3d8-1 | Speed 30ft climbing30ft Initiative +3 | Inspiration No | Conditions - STR 8 (-1) | DEX 16 (+3) | CON 9 (-1) | INT 16 (+3) | WIS 12 (+1) | CHA 8 (-1) Saves Str +0, Dex +6, Con +0, Int +6, Wis +2, Cha +0 Skills Acrobatics +5, Deception +1, Insight +3, Investigation +5, ExpertPerception +5, Sleight of Hand +5, ExpertStealth +7 Weapons Claws (+5, 1+3, Slashing, Finesse), Teeth (+5, 1+3, Piercing, Finesse) Items You gain a +1 bonus to AC and saving throws while you wear this collar. Also acts as Wallace’s arcane focus.Collar of protection Feats & Abilities GnomishLanguages | You are able to speak telepathically to any creature, as long as you share a language. You also learn the detect thoughts spell and can cast this spell without expending a spell slot, recharging on a long rest. You can also cast this spell using spell slots you have of the appropriate level. Telepathic (Intelligence) | You know the secret patterns and flow to cities and can find passages through the urban sprawl that others would miss. When you are not in combat, you (and companions you lead) can travel between any two locations in the city twice as fast as your speed would normally allow.Urchin Background | Beginning at 1st level, you know how to strike subtly and exploit a foe’s distraction. Once per turn, you can deal an extra 1d6 damage to one creature you hit with an attack if you have advantage on the attack roll. The attack must use a finesse or a ranged weapon. You don’t need advantage on the attack roll if another enemy of the target is within 5 feet of it, that enemy isn’t incapacitated, and you don’t have disadvantage on the attack roll. Sneak Attack | During your rogue training you learned thieves’ cant, a secret mix of dialect, jargon, and code that allows you to hide messages in seemingly normal conversation. Only another creature that knows thieves’ can understand such messages. It takes four times longer to convey such a message than it does to speak the same idea plainly. In addition, you understand a set of secret signs and symbols used to convey short, simple messages, such as whether an area is dangerous or the territory of a thieves’ guild, whether loot is nearby, or whether the people in an area are easy marks or will provide a safe house for thieves on the run.Thieves’ Cant | Starting at 2nd level, your quick thinking and agility allow you to move and act quickly. You can take a bonus action on each of your turns in combat. This action can be used only to take the Dash, Disengage, or Hide action.Cunning Action | Starting at 3rd level, when you cast mage hand, you can make the spectral hand invisible, and you can perform the following additional tasks with it: 1) You can stow one object the hand is holding in a container worn or carried by another creature. 2) You can retrieve an object in a container worn or carried by another creature. 3) You can use thieves’ tools to pick locks and disarm traps at range. 4) You can perform one of these tasks without being noticed by a creature if you succeed on a Dexterity (Sleight of Hand) check contested by the creature’s Wisdom (Perception) check. In addition, you can use the bonus action granted by your Cunning Action to control the hand.Mage Hand Legerdemain Cantrips Casting Time: 1 action, Range/Area: 30ft., Components: V, S, Duration: 1 minute, Source: PHB, pg. 256, A spectral, floating hand appears at a point you choose within range. The hand lasts for the duration or until you dismiss it as an action. The hand vanishes if it is ever more than 30 feet away from you or if you cast this spell again. You can use your action to control the hand. You can use the hand to manipulate an object, open an unlocked door or container, stow or retrieve an item from an open container, or pour the contents out of a vial. You can move the hand up to 30 feet each time you use it. The hand can't attack, activate magic items, or carry more than 10 pounds.Mage Hand | Casting Time: 1 action, Range/Area: 60ft., Components: V, Duration: Instantaneous, Attack/Save: INT 13, Source: TCoE, pg. 108, You drive a disorienting spike of psychic energy into the mind of one creature you can see within range. The target must succeed on an Intelligence saving throw or take 1d6 psychic damage and subtract 1d4 from the next saving throw it makes before the end of your next turn. This spell’s damage increases by 1d6 when you reach certain levels: 5th level (2d6), 11th level (3d6), and 17th level (4d6).Mind Sliver | Casting Time: 1 action, Range/Area: 10ft., Components: V, S, Duration: 1 hour, Source: PHB, pg. 267, This spell is a minor magical trick that novice spellcasters use for practice. You create one of the following magical effects within range: You create an instantaneous, harmless sensory effect, such as a shower of sparks, a puff of wind, faint musical notes, or an odd odor. You instantaneously light or snuff out a candle, a torch, or a small campfire. You instantaneously clean or soil an object no larger than 1 cubic foot. You chill, warm, or flavor up to 1 cubic foot of nonliving material for 1 hour. You make a color, a small mark, or a symbol appear on an object or a surface for 1 hour. You create a nonmagical trinket or an illusory image that can fit in your hand and that lasts until the end of your next turn. If you cast this spell multiple times, you can have up to three of its non-instantaneous effects active at a time, and you can dismiss such an effect as an action.Prestidigitation Spells Casting Time: 1 action, Range/Area: Touch. Components: V, S, M(a piece of cured leather), Duration: 8 hours, Source: PHB, pg. 256, You touch a willing creature who isn't wearing armor, and a protective magical force surrounds it until the spell ends. The target's base AC becomes 13 + its Dexterity modifier. The spell ends if the target dons armor or if you dismiss the spell as an action.Mage Armor | Casting Time: 1 action, Range/Area: 60ft./15ft., Components: V, S, M(a bit of fleece), Duration: Concentration, up to 10 minutes, Source: PHB, pg. 276, You create the image of an object, a creature, or some other visible phenomenon that is no larger than a 15-foot cube. The image appears at a spot within range and lasts for the duration. The image is purely visual; it isn't accompanied by sound, smell, or other sensory effects. You can use your action to cause the image to move to any spot within range. As the image changes location, you can alter its appearance so that its movements appear natural for the image. For example, if you create an image of a creature and move it, you can alter the image so that it appears to be walking. Physical interaction with the image reveals it to be an illusion, because things can pass through it. A creature that uses its action to examine the image can determine that it is an illusion with a successful Intelligence (Investigation) check against your spell save DC. If a creature discerns the illusion for what it is, the creature can see through the image.Silent Image | Casting Time: 1 action, Range/Area: 90ft./20ft., Components: V, S, M(a pinch of fine sand, rose petals, or a cricket), Duration: 1 minute, .Source: PHB, pg. 276, This spell sends creatures into a magical slumber. Roll 5d8; the total is how many hit points of creatures this spell can affect. Creatures within 20 feet of a point you choose within range are affected in ascending order of their current hit points (ignoring unconscious creatures). Starting with the creature that has the lowest current hit points, each creature affected by this spell falls unconscious until the spell ends, the sleeper takes damage, or someone uses an action to shake or slap the sleeper awake. Subtract each creature’s hit points from the total before moving on to the creature with the next lowest hit points. A creature’s hit points must be equal to or less than the remaining total for that creature to be affected. Undead and creatures immune to being charmed aren’t affected by this spell. At Higher Levels. When you cast this spell using a spell slot of 2nd level or higher, roll an additional 2d8 for each slot level above 1st.Sleep | Once per long rest. Casting Time: 1 action, Range/Area: Self, Components: V, S, M(a copper piece), Duration: Concentration, up to 1 minute, Attack/Save: WIS 13, Source: PHB, pg. 231 For the duration, you can read the thoughts of certain creatures. When you cast the spell and as your action on each turn until the spell ends, you can focus your mind on any one creature that you can see within 30 feet of you. If the creature you choose has an Intelligence of 3 or lower or doesn't speak any language, the creature is unaffected. You initially learn the surface thoughts of the creature--what is most on its mind in that moment. As an action, you can either shift your attention to another creature's thoughts or attempt to probe deeper into the same creature's mind. If you probe deeper, the target must make a Wisdom saving throw. If it fails, you gain insight into its reasoning (if any), its emotional state, and something that looms large in its mind (such as something it worries over, loves, or hates). If it succeeds, the spell ends. Either way, the target knows that you are probing into its mind, and unless you shift your attention to another creature's thoughts, the creature can use its action on its turn to make an Intelligence check contested by your Intelligence check; if it succeeds, the spell ends. Questions verbally directed at the target creature naturally shape the course of its thoughts, so this spell is particularly effective as part of an interrogation. You can also use this spell to detect the presence of thinking creatures you can't see. When you cast the spell or as your action during the duration, you can search for thoughts within 30 feet of you. The spell can penetrate barriers, but 2 feet of rock, 2 inches of any metal other than lead, or a thin sheet of lead blocks you. You can't detect a creature with an Intelligence of 3 or lower or one that doesn't speak any language. Once you detect the presence of a creature in this way, you can read its thoughts for the rest of the duration as described above, even if you can't see it, but it must still be within range. Doesn't require any componentsDetect Thoughts

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Fat boy killed in his sleep Name: DDiog Race: V. Human Class: Druid (Spores) Alignment: N Background: Personality Trait: I like a job well done, so long as I can convince someone else to do it. Personality Trait: I'm smart, brave, funny . . . but lazy. Ideal: Each of us should be free to do (or not do) what they wish. Bond: I died due to my carelessness. I will do better this time. Flaw: I never pass up the opportunity for a nap. Flaw: I snore, loudly. Combat Flaw: Ddiog is big, but slow. Everything jiggles when he tries to run and he gets tired fast. Movement is 20, rather than 30. Anti-Proficiency Skill: Athletics. Ddiog is a big guy, but it's all fat. There's just no muscle tone underlying it at all. Appearance: Ddiog is a big boy. Not just tall, though he's pretty tall; not just wide, though he's pretty wide; he's massive, with a jutting stomach, big breasts, and cheeks that force his eyes into an almost closed squint . . . when they aren't actually closed in sleep. Personality: Yeah, he's lazy. He loses focus easily (ADD) and covers it with a mask of not caring. Ddiog's voice is higher than you might expect, he smiles a lot and tells jokes. He is always slapping others on the back, nudging them with an elbow, or playfighting. But sit him down and try to talk seriously to him or get him to focus on his studies and his eyes start closing. Backstory: "The laziest boy in town." That's what his mother calls him. Even his friends pretty much agree. I mean, he's a nice guy and all but when it comes to getting any work done, good luck. He was apprenticed to the local druid who owed his mother a favor and even his spells were lazy, mainly spells of decay and sleep. I mean, he likes the old drunk and all, but the whole looking for herbs, doing chores, and the like, didn't really take. He was out avoiding work when the raiders struck. He had been assigned a list of herbs to find and he'd looked for the first one, sort of. But he didn't find it and the morning was hot and, well, he fell asleep. And didn't wake up. Someone killed him in his sleep, I guess. But just when you would think that karma would say, THIS boy deserve the eternal rest, no. He woke again, in a strange place, among strange people, with no idea why. It must have been some Trickster God; one connected with sleep and dreams. Maybe if he slept on it, it would get clearer. . . . .   https://www.rpgcrossing.com/profiler/view.php?id=89808