#dd 5e character

My Carja Tiefling, Karma, level 1 (left) vs now level 8 (right) [click image to see full resolution]

Girl’s been through some trauma but now at least she’s got armor that covers all her vital organs. (The style on the right is from a new tribe created for our Kobold player)

Temerity, Draconic Bloodline Tiefling Sorcerer

An impulsive and highly food-motivated lil gremlin kid, and a collector of small shiny things. Goes by ‘Tem’ or ‘Temmie’ for short.

Runaway Dice

Profile Drawings & a group shot I recently made for a D&D group, Runaway Dice

Negotiating for a larger reward after a tough/ particularly gruesome fight

Celsius “Celsie” Hearthstone, Fire Genasi Bard

Just some meme drawings I had fun with making today of our current [Horizon Zero Dawn-themed] campaign’s dnd characters. My friends have collectively a lot of chaotic energy and I love them

Griffon Night Flight

My tiefling’s backstory includes raising griffins, & the recent festival we attended had a griffon ride she got to enjoy/ relax on alone after a high amount of stress earlier.

The Rainblades

A D&D party I made for the one-shot I ran for my friends

A Tabaxi Rogue cheetah I made for my brother

Carja tiefling character for a Horizon Zero Dawn-themed campaign my DM is coming up with. I really love all the armor in that game, especially from the Carja.

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Ideas for the barbarian!

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Meet Pippi, my gap-toothed mountain dwarf cutie!!! She’s an arm-hair-don’t-care architect and master builder. I’ve only had Pippi for one session but if anything happened to her I would kill everyone in this room and then myself

WHY AM I SO BLIND

I’ve been making my character, Oremil, as a backup backup character for so many campaigns. BUT

There’s SUCH A BETTER OPTION! I COULD JUST MAKE MAFWY, HIS PET RAT, AS A CHARACTER!

It would have to be a setting with a Ratfolk race, or one that has Shifters, but STILL!

I miss that sassy rat with his Boston accent

Character Profile: Oremil Sijuar

Content Warning: There is mention of s//c/de

(Art by my lovely friend Teddy, they don’t have a tumblr)

Race:

Zariel Tiefling

Class: 

Level 8 Pugilist (homebrew by Benjamin Huffman)

Subclass:

Bloodhound Bruiser

Background:

Urchin

Best Friend:

Mawfy the Rat (pictured on his shoulder)

Slof, a Minotaur Paladin

Inventory: 

Explorer’s Pack, Letters + Knickknacks stolen from Math God Cult, Magic Weighted Dice, Woodcarver’s tools, Winter Clothes

Important Items:

The Key: A seemingly magic key that can unlock any non-magical lock.

Ring of Rodents: A magic ring that allows the wearer to speak to rodents.

Ideals:

To help those in need. When earning any kind of money, half is set aside for Oremil to use as he sees fit. The other half is given to the nearest orphanage, as soon as possible.

Goals:

To defeat Zariel, and replace them as the ruler of the Domain– To better the lives of those living there.

The Origin Story:

“You’ve been basically alone for as long as you can remember. In your youngest years, you explored old buildings on the outskirts of the city and took food from a family’s home while they were out in the fields. You lived in an old farmhouse whose owner killed himself until you were 11. Some things happened, and you ended up in a foster home. You used the key to break into a store room to give the other kids more food, and you used the key to break yourself out when you got caught. You fled that particular foster home, and you used the key to break into an abandoned building, where you lived for another year and a half before being caught stealing, and you were old enough that you were imprisoned. You used the key to break yourself out. Since then, you’ve only used it one time: freeing a little rat from a cage.“

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However, this story is not the truth. The Key he possesses is not magical whatsoever. It’s a symbol for a god- The Hush, God of Secrets, Locks, Keys, Tricks, and Lies.

Using the key, requires a sacrifice– A sacrifice of memories.

The Real Origin Story:

“You were born to Maron and Boromir Konson. Your sister, Grace, was born when you were four. You met your best friend, Kalon, down by the river between your two farms. His father was like an uncle to you. Your mother left when you were 7, and your father left when you were 10. Your best friend died when you were both only 11. You cried at his burial, and you held your sister tight. You were beaten by Mother Caney at the orphanage, and you stole food for your starving sister. You went to prison at the age of 14, and you saved a little rat from a rat-catcher’s cage. You gave your memories away to the last living god, you spent your earnings helping orphans, and your name is Mawfy Konson“

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His mother left the key to him when she left when he was 7. He forgot her first, breaking into an old, abandoned building to explore with a friend.

His father left him and his sister in the care of a family friend (a widower and farmer, and father of his friend) to find his mother when he was 10. He forgot his father sneaking in to the widower’s bedroom.

The friend died in a tragic accident while the three explored when he was 11. The widower sent the children to a foster home in the city and killed himself.

He forgot the childhood friend breaking in to the storeroom for more food when he was 12. His sister was caught with the food and locked up and punished for it.

He forgot the widower freeing her. They left that night. He forgot the unkind caretaker breaking into an abandoned building.

They lived there for a year and a half, before he was caught stealing at the age of 14. He forgot his sister breaking himself out.

He used the key only once more, freeing a little rat from a rat-catcher’s cage, where he forgot himself– Giving the name he once used to the rat.