Fantasy Character Sheets

[Shadeofshade]

Here is where you can post your character sheets.

EDIT: I added the Fillable form for if you don't have it, please use it.

 

[Sherwood]

• Attributes and Bonuses
• Special Abilities
• Skills
• Equipment
• Background

• 
  Name: Mor'du
  Race: Silver Dragonborn
  Gender: Male
  Height: 6'3"
  Weight: 250lbs
  Background: Soldier
  Deity: Bahumut
  Alignment: Lawful Good
  
  Attributes
  Str: 17 - +3, (+5 due to Proficiency)
  Dex: 10
  Con: 10 - (+2 due to Proficiency)
  Int: 10
  Wis: 7 - -2
  Cha: 8 - -1
  
  Experience: 0
  Level: 1
  Class: Fighter
  
  Hit Points: 10
  Hit Dice: 1d10
  Second Wind - 1d10+1: [ ]
  
  Proficiency Bonus: +2
  Initiative: +0
  Speed: 30ft
  
  Armor Class: 16
  --Stealth Disadvantage
  
  Weapons and Armor
  Greatsword +5 to hit, 2d6+3 Damage
  heavy, two handed, slashing
  Great Weapon Fighting gives me one reroll of 1's and 2's on the damage dice
  
  Light Crossbow, +2 to hit, 1d8 Damage Rng 80ft/320ft
  ammunition x20, loading, two handed
  
  Breath Weapon, 2d6 Cold Damage, 15ft cone. Con Save for half damage, DC 10. 1/Short Rest
  
  Chain Mail Armor +6 AC
  Stealth Disadvantage
  
  
• 
  Breath Weapon, 2d6 Cold Damage, 15ft cone. Con Save for half damage, Save DC 10. 1/Short Rest
  
  Damage Resistance - Cold:
  
  Great Weapon Fighting: When using two-handed weapons, reroll 1's and 2's on the dice once
  
  Second Wind: Recover 1d10+1 hit points as a reflexive action, 1/Short Rest
  
  
  
  
• 
  Acrobatics: +0
  Animal Handling: -2
  Arcana: +0
  **Athletics: +5
  Deception: -1
  History: +0
  Insight: -2
  **Intimidation: +1
  Medicine: -2
  Nature: +0
  **Perception: +0
  Performance: -1
  Persuasion: -1
  Religion: +0
  Sleight of Hand: +0
  Stealth: +0
  **Survival: +0
  
  **Proficient Skills
  
  Other Proficiencies
  Weapons: Martial Weapons, Simple Weapons
  Armor: Heavy Armor, Light Armor, Medium Armor, Shields
  
  Languages Spoken:
  Common
  Draconic
  
  
• 
  Backpack
  Common Clothes
  Crossbow, Light
  Crossbow Bolts x20
  Crowbar
  Dice Set
  Greatsword
  Hammer
  Piton x10
  Rations x10
  Rope, hempen (50 feet)
  Tinderbox
  Torch x10
  Waterskin
  
  Trophy: A finely worked dagger taken from the body of a fallen foe
  
  Money: 20 gold
  
  
• 
  Personality Traits
  I face problems head-on. A simple, direct solution is usually the best way.
  I enjoy being strong and breaking things.
  
  Ideals
  Our lot is to lay down our lives in the defense of others.
  
  Bonds
  Someone once saved my life on the battlefield. To this day, I will not leave someone behind.
  
  Flaw
  I'd rather eat my own armor than admit when I'm wrong.
  
  Military Rank:
  Sergeant
  
  Mor'du was raised in a merchant caravan, and would have probably gone on to follow in his parents footsteps if it were not for a disaster that struck the caravan one day. The youngster was out playing when a marauding warband of orcs appeared out of nowhere and began to attack the merchants, quickly killing their guards and running amok, lighting wagons on fire and looting what they wanted.
  
  It wasn't until a group of soldiers from the nearby city that were on patrol came along that things turned against the orcs. One particular soldier, a human named Olsen, was able to rescue the young Dragonborn, but they were too late to save Mor'du's parents. Now orphaned, Mor'du turned to the one man that he thought would be there for him; Olsen. The soldier took him in, and began the task of training the youngster in the ways of being a soldier.
  
  Soon enough, Mor'du came of age and enlisted in the city-state's army, planning on doing what he could to help others in the same fashion that Olsen helped him. Not being the smartest or the most charismatic fellow, it limited Mor'du from being able to rise far in the ranks, and after being passed up for promotion to Master Sergeant, he decided that it was time to take his leave of the army and set off on his own.
  
  

 

[Silanon]

Inkiira, dragon sorceress of the drow - silver-blooded, good-aligned, following long- forgotten paths

Background - first write-up:

It was a glorious day, all those centuries ago. Two dozen of the most powerful sorcerers and witches, backed up by three priestesses of Lolth and hundreds of henchmen - the dragon Silverwing was prepared, but even his might and magic could not hold back the raw strength of the drows' assault. It was a victory paid in too much blood - but it was mostly the blood of slaves and underlings, and the blood of a dragon far outweighed the price. In rituals, its power was claimed - to manifest in the family's bloodline again and again, strengthening the House against its countless enemies.

And that, it did. Over the years, several children were born with those silvery scales covering part of their skin - promising the raw power of the icy wyrm. But dragons are indeed mighty creatures, even in death. Rumours began to spread that the enormous magical prowess came with a weakness of the mind. That those who had it became reluctant to actually use it, as it was meant to be. Some proved those rumours wrong with additional cruelty. Some were murdered before they could stray too far. The latest - well, that is yet a tale to be told.

Inkiira was born with the silvery blessing. A handful of thin scales, near her shoulder - from there, it spread a little further every year. She came out alright, most who knew her decided. Sure, she preferred ancient tomes over some of the bloodier amusements; but the drow rarely condem a path that has often enough led to power. And indeed, her magic blossomed, some whispered that she was to rise above many others. Even a first attempt on her life was made in fear of the potential.

But those books - they were too old. From a time that the drow hide behind the veil of excesses and the glory of the present. They told stories about what had been left behind. Stories about the moon, and the stars, and even the sun, not just as temporary companions during nightly raids but as guidance through the centuries. They talked about a daughter of Lolth, Eilistraee, and about a path back to what had been thrown away for power. She didn't act on it. For years, she stayed the same, for most. But her magic became stronger as the blood felt a potentially worthy bearer of its gifts. And when the opportunity arose, when that ritual didn't return her sister as planned - she snapped. Left the Underdark with the approved goal of finding her sister. But that letter with her mission is crumbled by now, Inkiira's guards have found a timely end, and the moon - it has guided her for longer than most drow ever get to see it. She's still weak, especially without that tiefling at her side; but with every step along the right path, the blood in her veins surges stronger, and the scales on her skin grow thicker.


Appearance: Darkgreyish skin, as common amongst drow. The silvery scales form a stark contrast, but usually show only near the neck, and on her right hand's back. The hair's a mixture of silver, white and grey, freely falling down all the way to her waist; the large eyes are almost completely white, the irises show only hints of silver. Thin lips often form a mocking smile, the scrawny build tells tales of long nights in the library, not spent exercising. She prefers long robes, light both in weight and in color; she makes a point of only bringing the essentials, for there is little she truly needs apart from the blood in her veins.

For stats, see the cs below. (slightly updated now)

 

[Shadeofshade]

Sherwood
I had a look and found a few problems. I had to guess what your background was. You seem to have missed the Longbow, 20 arrows+quiver, other martial weapon or shield and a lot of your background items. I have no idea what you're proficient in besides the 4 languages you can speak. And that's about it right now. I added the Fillable Character sheet so you can fill it out on that if you don't have it yet. Also, one quick question, how can you speak 4 different languages?

 

[Sherwood]

Sorry, I'm still polishing the sheet. I took the Soldier background, and I thought that I was supposed to get a crossbow, since I took the Chainmail option.

E q u i p m e n t
You start with the following equipment, in addition to
the equipment granted by your background:
• (a) chain mail or (b) leather, longbow, and 20 arrows
• (a) a martial weapon and a shield or (b) two martial
weapons
• (a) a light crossbow and 20 bolts or (b) two handaxes
• (a) a dungeoneer’s pack or (b) an explorer’s pack

I marked in bold the ones I picked from the Fighter equipment list.

As for the languages, I start with Common and Draconic, then my Hero Maker program said that I got to pick two more languages, so I went with the Dwarvish and Elven, and I'll make sure to mark my proficient skills with an asterisk.

 

[Shadeofshade]

Sherwood
Hero Maker Program??? No idea what that is. Also you still get a longbow and 20 arrows, a shield, an insignia of a rank, a trophy taken from a fallen enemy, a set of bone dice or a deck of cards and a set of common cloths.

 

[D. Rex]

Wip

• Attributes and Bonuses
• Special Abilities
• Magic
• Skills
• Equipment
• Background

• 
  Name: Dellyn'dierra Duskrath
  Race: Tiefling (Drow)
  Gender: Female
  Height: 5'2"
  Weight: 69lbs
  Background: Haunted One
  Deity: The Black Sea Horror
  Alignment: Chaotic Good
  
  Attributes
  Str: 12, +1
  Dex: 12, +1
  Con: 8, -1
  Int: 8, -1
  Wis: 12, +1
  Cha: 15, +2
  
  Experience: 0
  Level: 1
  Class: Warlock
  
  Hit Points: 7
  Hit Dice: 1d8
  
  Proficiency Bonus: +2
  Initiative: +1
  Speed: 30ft
  
  Saving Throws:
  Str: +1
  Dex: +1
  Con: -1
  Int: -1
  *Wis: +3
  *Cha: +4
  
  Armor Class: 12 (Armor +1, dex+1)
  
  Weapons and Armor
  Quarterstaff: +3hit, 1d6+1/1d8+1 (versatile)
  Dagger: +3 to hit 1d4+1 damage, finesse
  
  Padded Armor: AC 11
  
  
• 
  Warlock:
  Otherworldly Patron: Great Old One
  
  Awakened Mind: You can telepathically speak to any creature you can see within 30 ft. of you if it understands at least one language.
  
  Pact Magic:
  You can cast known warlock spells using CHA as your spellcasting modifier (Spell DC 12, Spell Attack +4). You can use an arcane focus as a spellcasting focus.
  
  Tiefling
  Darkvision: 120ft (w/ sunlight sensitivity)
  
  Hellish Resistance - Resist Fire
  
  Infernal Legacy:
  You know the thaumaturgy cantrip. [3rd] You can cast hellish rebuke (2nd) once per long rest. [5th] You can cast darkness once per long rest. CHA is your spellcasting ability.
  
  
  
  
• 
  
  Cantrips:
  
  Spoiler: Eldritch Blast

  Casting Time:1 action
  Range/Area:120ft.
  Components:V, S
  Duration:Instantaneous
  SourceHB, pg. 237
  A beam of crackling energy streaks toward a creature within range. Make a ranged spell attack against the target. On a hit, the target takes 1d10 force damage.
  
  The spell creates more than one beam when you reach higher levels: two beams at 5th level, three beams at 11th level, and four beams at 17th level. You can direct the beams at the same target or at different ones. Make a separate attack roll for each beam.
  +4 to hit
  
  Spoiler: Mage Hand

  Casting Time:1 action
  Range/Area:30ft.
  Components:V, S
  Duration:1 minute
  SourceHB, 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.
  Spoiler: Thaumaturgy

  Casting Time:1 action
  Range/Area:30ft.
  Components: V
  Duration:1 minute
  SourceHB, pg. 282
  You manifest a minor wonder, a sign of supernatural power, within range. You create one of the following magical effects within range:
  

  • Your voice booms up to three times as loud as normal for 1 minute.
  • You cause flames to flicker, brighten, dim, or change color for 1 minute.
  • You cause harmless tremors in the ground for 1 minute.
  • You create an instantaneous sound that originates from a point of your choice within range, such as a rumble of thunder, the cry of a raven, or ominous whispers.
  • You instantaneously cause an unlocked door or window to fly open or slam shut.
  • You alter the appearance of your eyes for 1 minute.

  
  If you cast this spell multiple times, you can have up to three of its 1-minute effects active at a time, and you can dismiss such an effect as an action.
  
  Spells
  1st Level
  
  Spoiler: Arms of Hadar

  Casting Time:1 action
  Range/Area:Self/10ft.
  Components:V, S
  Duration:Instantaneous
  Attack/Save:STR 12
  SourceHB, pg. 215
  You invoke the power of Hadar, the Dark Hunger. Tendrils of dark energy erupt from you and batter all creatures within 10 feet of you. Each creature in that area must make a Strength saving throw. On a failed save, a target takes 2d6 necrotic damage and can’t take reactions until its next turn. On a successful save, the creature takes half damage, but suffers no other effect.
  
  At Higher Levels. When you cast this spell using a spell slot of 2nd level or higher, the damage increases by 1d6 for each slot level above 1st.
  Spoiler: Charm Person

  Casting Time:1 action
  Range/Area:30ft.
  Components:V, S
  Duration:1 hour
  Attack/Save: WIS 12
  Source: PHB, pg. 221
  
  You attempt to charm a humanoid you can see within range. It must make a Wisdom saving throw, and does so with advantage if you or your companions are fighting it. If it fails the saving throw, it is charmed by you until the spell ends or until you or your companions do anything harmful to it. The charmed creature regards you as a friendly acquaintance. When the spell ends, the creature knows it was charmed by you.
  
  At Higher Levels. When you cast this spell using a spell slot of 2nd level or higher, you can target one additional creature for each slot level above 1st. The creatures must be within 30 feet of each other when you target them.
  
  Slots:
  1st Level - x1
  
  
  
  
• 
  Acrobatics: +1
  Animal Handling: +1
  Arcana: -1
  Athletics: +1
  **Deception: +4
  History: -1
  Insight: +1
  **Intimidation: +4
  **Investigation: +1
  Medicine: +1
  Nature: -1
  Perception: +1
  Performance: +2
  Persuasion: +2
  **Religion: +1
  Sleight of Hand: +1
  Stealth: +1
  Survival: +1
  
  **Proficient Skills
  
  Proficiencies: Light Armor, Simple Weapons.
  
  Languages Spoken:
  Common
  Infernal
  Undercommon
  
  
• 
  Weapons and Armor
  Padded Armor
  Dagger (x3)
  Quarterstaff
  
  Gear
  Backpack
  Bedroll
  Book (Journal)
  Clothes, Common
  Clothes, Traveler's
  Crowbar
  Hammer
  Holy Symbol
  Ink (1 ounce bottle)
  Ink Pen
  Little Bag of Sand
  Manacles
  Mirror, Steel
  Oil (flask)
  Parchment (one sheet) (x10)
  Ration, 1day (x6)
  Small Knife
  Stake (Wooden)
  Tinderbox
  Torch (x3)
  Waterskin (x2)
  
  Other
  Arcane Focus: A long ring of strange black metal, engraved with symbols of deep sea aberrations. Set with a dark red gem. A wedding ring given to her by her patron.
  
  Gothic Trinket - A long thin black pipe, the smoke curls from it like searching tentacles.
  
  Money:
  Gp: 30
  Sp: 6
  
  
• 
  Feature: Heart of Darkness
  Those who look into your eyes can see that you have faced unimaginable horror and that you are no stranger to darkness. Though they might fear you, commoners will extend you every courtesy and do their utmost to help you. Unless you have shown yourself to be a danger to them, they will even take up arms to fight alongside you, should you find yourself facing an enemy alone.
  
  Personality Traits
  I hold little respect for the divine.
  
  I hold myself strong and proud, for the sake of my sister, and the future of my family.
  
  I would never let it be known I find the surface cultures joyously fascinating. Such things should be beneath me. I couldn't handle the embarrassment.
  
  Does not like to talk about her tail or hooves.
  
  Ideals
  For the first time I have power. I plam to take advantage of it, even if its means are... not ideal.
  
  Bonds
  Two sister there were - two sisters there will be. Always.
  
  I keep my thoughts written in my journal which i always keep close.
  
  I'm married to an abhorrent being of great power. It wasnt a pleasant ceremony.
  
  Flaw
  Without her sister, she feels lost. As if a part of her is severed.
  
  When I do not know something, I try to guess to make myself seem smarter than I really am.
  
  History:
  Whatever alignment of stars that day, being underground, they would never know. But twins were born to Duskrath. Two girls. What would good omen of a perfect first born was quickly soured after the second child was pulled form the womb. For the child bore tail, hooves, and two nubs on its head. A disappointment that would linger for well over a century...
  
  Dell was never as good as her sister. Not smart or skilled. Where Inkiira was given the best schooling and training, Dell was seen as a lost cause. However, she wasn't without her uses. For Dell was quite taken with her twin sister, who sometimes felt like her only friend. To that end, Dell cast her lot in with Inkiira. Doing what she could behind the scenes to help gain her sister influence and protect he from typical drow plots.
  
  But for many of her years, she found herself alone. Few wanting to associate with a cursed child. Dell spent many days wondering the beaches of the Black Sea. Speaking her thoughts to it as if could listen.
  
  It was odd. She had always felt an Affinity for it. It was peaceful. And she found many a "treasure" on its rocky sands as if it was giving her gifts. She thought she might one day take up sailing. However, her mother had other plans.
  
  Too long had Dell been without showing promise that not even Inkiira could talk their mother out of her plan. For their mother planned a ritual. One born from the legends of the Black Sea itself.
  
  A sacrifice, she knew. For there was little chance she would walk away alive. Though frightened, she was given little choice. Bound and gagged, she was taken by her mothers guards before she had warning.
  
  They sailed above the deepest part of the Black Sea and began their black magic. The blood of four were spilt onto the deck. The life force dripping over the side and into the water. She could faintly here her mother chanting and could barely see the magic being weaved.
  
  But something WAS happening. For the water began to churn and boil. Dell was cast from the bow, and as soon as her skin touched the water, an aboleth leaped from the water, swallowing her whole. And dragging her down into the waters darkest depths.
  
  Death. There should only have been death. But there was darkness. The likes of which not even her drow eyes could see through. The aboleth had spat her out at the seas floor. Covered in the aberrations mucus, she found that she could breath. That she could again see.
  
  But opening her eyes she wished she couldn't. At a ledge to an underwater trench, she saw it. An eye. A giant eye. It was a yellow, with an alien pupil. Larger than a city. Black tendrils began to creep up the trench walls. But the crushing weight of water kept her from being able to move.
  
  They took her, like a ragdoll, and drug her even deeper. It did things to her. It showed her things. It entered her mind and body. She could hear its words in her mind. Words that her brain could not comprehend. Words that imprinted on her very soul.
  
  But... despite that she should be feeling shock and fear... the only feeling that she could describe was... well. It was comforting. It was familiar. And it knew her. It remembered her words, heard from the beach. For it didn't just live below the Black Sea. It was the Black Sea. And it was giving her its favor. And it in turn took her. Marriage... she didn't know if that was what it was, but thar was the only translation she could come up with.
  
  Days it was that she spent in the depths. Trapped in an alien dream her mind refused to remember. Darkness would eventually take her, leaving her even further at its mercy.
  
  She awoke to the heat of the sun burning at her skin, and opening her eyes to painful brightness being reflected of pale yellow sand like she had never seen before. She was once more on a beach. Alone save for the waterlogged skeletons of those who failed the ritual over the ages. On the finger of her left hand was a gift. A long ring symbolizing the pact that was made. And her new power. She could do anything now. The great being did not wish for her to remain with her house. And who was she to argue.
  
  
  Below the surface, her mother thought this nothing but a failed ritual. But Inkiira knew differently. A simple trinket meant for keeping track of each other. Inkiira felt its pull. And it pulled straight up now before the spell was broken by strange magic. Her sister was alive. She knew it. And she was on the surface.
  
  
  

 

[Silanon]

Also you still get a longbow and 20 arrows, a shield,

I do think both of you read things differently, as Sherwood indicated:

Sherwood believes that you either get "a chain mail" or "leather armor, a longbow and 20 arrows". Shadeofshade thinks that it's either "chainmail" or "leather", and you get bow and arrows in either case. Correct me if I'm wrong.

I do believe that
• (a) a martial weapon and a shield or (b) two martial weapons
shows the intention quite well: You either fight with some weapon and a shield, or with two weapons. In the latter case, you don't get the shield, because it would otherwise never make sense to pick only one weapon over two.

That does mean that Sherwood still gets his shield, but not the bow and arrows in my interpretation. Not that I'm familiar with the rules, just trying to solve the mystery of the missing equipment. On top of that, Sherwood gets the things from the background too, of course.

Hero maker is a tool for character creattion for dnd 5e, I believe. Don't use it myself, but it was mentioned a few times in other games, I think.

Edit: Or, as another option - if Sherwood doesn't want the shield because he fights with a two-handed weapon anyway, he can instead choose two martial weapons, picking his greatsword and a back-up weapon (or a rapier for his awfully armed sorceress companion)

 

[Shadeofshade]

I've looked at it again and I do believe your right Silanon.

In this case Sherwood can have the shield, another martial weapon or the cost of the shield (10 GP). I would like to know how the hero maker program can say that the dragonborn can have two additional languages as I don't see how this can be in the books.

 

[Sherwood]

I've looked at it again and I do believe your right Silanon.

In this case Sherwood can have the shield, another martial weapon or the cost of the shield (10 GP). I would like to know how the hero maker program can say that the dragonborn can have two additional languages as I don't see how this can be in the books.

Since I have the two handed weapon, I'll take the 10 gp for the shield. As for the languages, I'll drop them to make sure that there is no problems with my character.

 

[Shadeofshade]

Thank you Sherwood. I don't like dictating too much, if at all, on other peoples characters but the two additional languages just didn't make any sense to me, unless the program can tell you why that is. If it does then please let me know.

 

[Sherwood]

Thank you Sherwood. I don't like dictating too much, if at all, on other peoples characters but the two additional languages just didn't make any sense to me, unless the program can tell you why that is. If it does then please let me know.

Not a problem. I want to enjoy this game, and not start off on the wrong foot with you.

 

[welian]

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[Psychie]

• Attributes and Bonuses
• Skills
• Special Abilities
• Spells
• Equipment
• Background

• 
  Name: Gurk the Gross
  Age: 41
  Race: Human
  Deity: Sune, goddess of love and beauty
  Background: Acolyte
  
  Str: 10
  Dex: 9 -1
  Con: 13 +1
  Int: 12 +1
  Wis: 17 +3 / +5 with Proficiency
  Cha: 4 -3 / -1 with Proficiency
  
  Experience: 0
  Level: 1
  Class: Cleric
  Hit Points: 9
  Hit Dice: 1d8
  
  Spell Slots
  Level 1: 2
  
  Proficiency: +2
  Initiative: -1
  
  Armor Class: 16
  Passive Perception: 13
  
  Weapons and Armor
  Mace: +2 to hit, 1d6 Damage Bludgeoning
  Light Crossbow: +1 to hit, 1d8-1 Damage Piercing, Range 80ft/320ft
  
  Ring Mail: +4 AC, Stealth Disadvantage
  Shield: +2 AC
  
  
• 
  -1 - Acrobatics (dex)
  +3 - Animal Handing (wis)
  +1 - Arcana (int)
  +0 - Athletics (str)
  -3 - Deception (cha)
  +3 - History (int) +2 Proficiency
  +5 - Insight (wis) +2 Proficiency
  -3 - Intimidation (cha)
  +1 - Investigation (int)
  +5 - Medicine (wis) +2 Proficiency
  +1 - Nature (int)
  +3 - Perception (wis)
  -3 - Performance (cha)
  -3 - Persuasion (cha)
  +3 - Religion (int) +2 Proficiency
  -1 - Sleight of Hand (dex)
  -1 - Stealth (dex)
  +3 - Survival (wis)
  
  Other Proficiencies
  Weapons: Simple Weapons
  Armor: Heavy Armor, Light Armor, Medium Armor, Shields
  
  Languages
  Common
  Dwarvish
  Elvish
  Orc
  
  
• 
  Feature: Shelter of the Faithful
  As an acolyte, you command the respect of those who share your faith, and you can perform the religious ceremonies o f your deity. You and your adventuring companions can expect to receive free healing and care at a temple, shrine, or other established presence of your faith, though you must provide any material components needed for spells. Those who share your religion will support you (but only you) at a modest lifestyle.
  You might also have ties to a specific temple dedicated to your chosen deity or pantheon, and you have a residence there. This could be the temple where you used to serve, if you remain on good terms with it, or a temple where you have found a new home. While near your temple, you can call upon the priests for assistance, provided the assistance you ask for is not hazardous and you remain in good standing with your temple.
  
  Bonus Proficiency - Life Domain
  When you choose this domain at 1st level, you gain proficiency with heavy armor.
  
  Disciple of Life - Class Ability (Cleric)
  Also starting at 1st level, your healing spells are more effective. Whenever you use a spell of 1st level or higher to restore hit points to a creature, the creature regains additional hit points equal to 2 + the spell’s level.
  
  
• 
  Spell Save DC: 13
  Spell Attack: +5
  
  Cantrips
  
  Spoiler: Light

  Evocation cantrip
  Casting Time: 1 action
  Range: Touch
  Components: V, M (a firefly or phosphorescent moss)
  Duration: 1 hour
  You touch one object that is no larger than 10 feet in any dimension. Until the spell ends, the object sheds bright light in a 20-foot radius and dim light for an additional 20 feet. The light can be colored as you like. Completely covering the object with something opaque blocks the light. The spell ends if you cast it again or dismiss it as an action.
  If you target an object held or worn by a hostile creature, that creature must succeed on a Dexterity saving throw to avoid the spell.
  Spoiler: Sacred Flame

  Evocation cantrip
  Casting Time: 1 action
  Range: 60 feet
  Components: V, S
  Duration: Instantaneous
  Flame-like radiance descends on a creature that you can see within range. The target must succeed on a Dexterity saving throw or take 1d8 radiant damage. The target gains no benefit from cover for this saving throw.
  The spell’s damage increases by 1d8 when you reach 5th level (2d8), 11th level (3d8), and 17th level (4d8).
  Spoiler: Spare the Dying

  Necromancy cantrip
  Casting Time: 1 action
  Range: Touch
  Components: V, S
  Duration: Instantaneous
  You touch a living creature that has 0 hit points. The creature becomes stable. This spell has no effect on undead or constructs.
  
  Level 1 Spells
  Slots: 2
  
  Spoiler: Bless

  1st-level enchantment
  Casting Time: 1 action
  Range: 30 feet
  Components: V, S, M (a sprinkling of holy water)
  Duration: Concentration, up to 1 minute
  You bless up to three creatures of your choice within range. Whenever a target makes an attack roll or a saving throw before the spell ends, the target can roll a d4 and add the number rolled to the attack roll or saving throw.
  At Higher Levels. When you cast this spell using a spell slot o f 2nd level or higher, you can target one additional creature for each slot level above 1st.
  Spoiler: Create or Destroy Water

  1st-level transmutation
  Casting Time: 1 action
  Range: 30 feet
  Components: V, S, M (a drop of water if creating water or a few grains of sand if destroying it)
  Duration: Instantaneous
  You either create or destroy water.
  Create Water. You create up to 10 gallons of clean water within range in an open container. Alternatively, the water falls as rain in a 30-foot cube within range, extinguishing exposed flames in the area.
  Destroy Water. You destroy up to 10 gallons of water in an open container within range. Alternatively, you destroy fog in a 30-foot cube within range.
  At Higher Levels. When you cast this spell using a spell slot of 2nd level or higher, you create or destroy 10 additional gallons of water, or the size of the cube increases by 5 feet, for each slot level above 1st.
  Spoiler: Cure Wounds

  1st-level evocation
  Casting Time: 1 action
  Range: Touch
  Components: V, S
  Duration: Instantaneous
  A creature you touch regains a number of hit points equal to 1d8 + your spellcasting ability modifier. This spell has no effect on undead or constructs.
  At Higher Levels. When you cast this spell using a spell slot o f 2nd level or higher, the healing increases by 1d8 for each slot level above 1st.
  Spoiler: Guiding Bolt

  1st-level evocation
  Casting Time: 1 action
  Range: 120 feet
  Components: V, S
  Duration: 1 round
  A flash of light streaks toward a creature of your choice within range. Make a ranged spell attack against the target. On a hit, the target takes 4d6 radiant damage, and the next attack roll made against this target before the end of your next turn has advantage, thanks to the mystical dim light glittering on the target until then.
  At Higher Levels. When you cast this spell using a spell slot of 2nd level or higher, the damage increases by 1d6 for each slot level above 1st.
  Spoiler: Healing Word

  1st-level evocation
  Casting Time: 1 bonus action
  Range: 60 feet
  Components: V
  Duration: Instantaneous
  A creature of your choice that you can see within range regains hit points equal to 1d4 + your spellcasting ability modifier. This spell has no effect on undead or constructs.
  At Higher Levels. When you cast this spell using a spell slot of 2nd level or higher, the healing increases by 1d4 for each slot level above 1st.
  Spoiler: Shield of Faith

  1st-level abjuration
  Casting Time: 1 bonus action
  Range: 60 feet
  Components: V, S, M (a small parchment with a bit of holy text written on it)
  Duration: Concentration, up to 10 minutes
  A shimmering field appears and surrounds a creature of your choice within range, granting it a +2 bonus to AC for the duration.
  
  
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  Backpack
  Bedroll
  Common Clothes
  Crossbow, Light
  Crossbow Bolts x20
  Holy Symbol x2
  Incense x5
  Mace
  Mess Kit
  Prayer Book
  Rations x10
  Ring Mail
  Rope, Hempen, 50ft
  Shield
  Tinderbox
  Torch x10
  Vestments
  Waterskin
  
  Money
  Gold: 15
  
  
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  Personality Trait - Naturally Pessimistic: Nothing seems to be able to shake my grumpy feelings.
  Personality Trait - Sheltered: I've spent so long in the temple that I have little practical experience dealing with people in the outside world.
  Ideal - Change: We must help bring about the changes that the gods are constantly working in the world. (Chaotic)
  Bond - Priest: I owe my life to the priest who took me in when my parents abandoned me.
  Flaw - Blind Trust: My piety sometimes leads me to blindly trust those that profess faith in my god.
  
  Background
  His is a face that can curdle milk and make babies cry. Born with the proper name of Gurwin, almost no one calls him that except for the high priest of the temple, Father Nolan. Perhaps it was a bit of irony that made his parents abandon Gurwin on the steps of the temple of Sune, goddess of love and beauty with nothing but a note saying that if there is any divine force that can take this twisted baby and make him beautiful, it was Sune.
  
  Raised in the temple, Gurwin quickly got tired of correcting people when they called him Gurk, and so he just started to answer to that bastardization of his name. But that never did any good for his mood, though. Growing more and more sour, Gurk turned into a natural pessimist, looking for the dark lining in every ray of sunshine.
  
  Gurk would probably have stayed in the temple his whole life if it were not for the day that he experienced a vision whilst in the midst of prayer and meditation. It was Sune Herself, appearing to Gurk in the chapel. She looked at the man with a smile, letting her hand reach out and touch his face, his horrible face. "Gurwin, my wonderful, handsome priest. There is beauty in you, a beauty that you refuse to acknowledge. You use your bitterness and grumpiness to make armor around your heart to try and keep people away. But you have a heart of gold, giving of your time to help all those that are in need, and I love that about you."
  
  She pauses for a moment, then says, "Your time here, hiding in the temple, has come to an end. I am calling on you to go forth into the world, to spread the word of loving one another, to use your talents to help those in need. Go, my priest, my wonderful, beautiful priest. I will be with you always, giving you the strength you need to carry on in the face of adversity. Find your way, and once you have achieved inner peace, come back and share what you have learned with the rest of the parsonage." With that, she vanishes, leaving him alone in the chapel once more.
  
  Well, when your Goddess gives you a command like that, you don't just argue, you do what she says. Gurk goes to Father Nolan and tells him about what he's seen and was told to do. His mentor does not seem surprised, and provides Gurk with a gift of a fine suit of armor and shield. Father Nolan says, "I have been saving this armor from the days that I undertook my own missionary work, and it would do my heart proud if you were to wear this as you go into the world to protect yourself. Sune may wish you to go, but I still want you to come home to me here at the temple. Be safe, friend Gurwin."