This is my current campaign.
One of my party members is the last survivor of a noble family who got murdered by an usurper, the other is a paladin who swore vengeance against a demonic cult, and the other is a girl who sold her soul to obtain enough power to get retribution against the one who killed her entire family.
And then there’s me, a goofy dude who has spent a peaceful life as a city guard and is actually pretty chill and looking forward to inheriting his family’s shop.
looking forward to inheriting his family’s shop.
Dm : I think I’m gonna try to kill this guy
My character is also about to hit retirement, and is a black dude.
If I survive this, then I’ve truly reached the peak of my DnD career.
Fun fact: Last session I came really close to dying. The DM rolled for damage and I was totally dead, then remembered the 5 temp HP from fighting spirit. I was left with 1 HP.
I love it when you actually remember the ability that saves you in the moment rather than 5 rounds later. But if you were left with 1hp then surely you’d only have been unconscious from the attack anyway?
Correct, but I can’t guarantee that the DM would not attack me while unconscious. The main monster was making three attacks per round and another one on the side was making AoE attacks. Racking up three failed death saving throws is very easy in a situation like that.
Oof that’s a tough fight for a samurai at less than level 10.
Sounds like a fun campaign!
It sure is! I love my DM, he spends a lot of time trying to make fights challenging but fair. He also doesn’t shy away from giving us cool magic items, which in turn allows him to throw even stronger enemies at us.
Unfortunately work is getting in the way and he won’t be able to DM for long. Being adults suck.
He sounds like a treasure, hold tight and (at the risk of sounding patronising as balls) try and pick up the DM mantle occasionally if his life gets a bit busy.
Player 1’s father is obviously the Warlord.
Player 2’s father is also the Warlord. He killed the father in the same way Darth Vader killed Anakin Skywalker.
Player 3’s mother sold their soul for the Warlord to fall in love with her.
Player 4’s Father is the Warlord and Player 3’s Mother. Except after they got together they settled down for a happily ever after.
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No. 4 sounds like Terry Pratchetts tourist.
Until you read Interesting Times.
Interesting Times spoiler
His wife was murdered by one of the warlords of the Agathean Empire during one of their emperor-sanctioned skirmishes.
I love the “happy backstory” characters and love GMing for them. Having an auntie the next village over is just wonderfully quaint. A couple of siblings whose mess has to be cleaned up. Cousins that have to be bailed out of trouble. That is just the low stakes. Turn up the heat a little and put some conflicting interests in the mix and you have a recipe for character drama.
And then there are all the larger and societal issues that become personal. Those affected by the situation are those that matter for the pc. While out killing goblins the bank took the farm. Auntie with an anarcho-syndicalist streak is accused of witchcraft.
Or mr edgy edgelord number fifteen who cares about nothing and none. My taste is clear - homebaked apple pie and an afternoon in the hammock.
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Those are the best characters though. They learn and change so much.
I’ve been kicking around the idea of a character like this but I don’t play. Basically privileged teen, rich-ass parents, best education (was thinking maybe sorceror: basically the kid was handed everything in life), but he wants to play street rat.
I figure a sorceror masquerading as a rogue would be a big liability for a combat heavy campaign, but it could be pretty awesome for a rp focused one.
Also bonus point if you can name my inspiration.
Also bonus point if you can name my inspiration.
street rat
Aladdin, no doubt.
Nope, he was actually poor.
Ah, I meant the film Aladdin, specifically the character Jasmine. You’re right, the character Aladdin doesn’t fit the concept.
Oh, that makes more sense.
My character a long time ago was a prince who ran away from home to find a treasure. He was rich, well educated, but still a teenager. Like a rebellious teenager. In the campaign he turned into an assassin who ended up killing the Queen, his mother.
I always make my characters have both parents alive and well, and generally from a good home, if not an entire good region as well. Both my current Lancer and Fabula Ultima characters get into issues due to generally being who they are, and not necessarily from being raised in dire circumstances or having a tragic background.
Heck, one fun contrast to me is that my Lancer character is a young-ish noble who had everything she could want, and decided to venture out in the stars half for the thrill and half to spread her family’s reputation, while the rest of the party are more mature and jaded adults who don’t know any other type of life. The fact that she could stop at any point and go back to a comfy life isn’t a drawback to the roleplaying, its a plus and adds more good conflict between them.
I can confirm, having placed as such a character for three years, this is actually just kind of boring. It turns out that it doesn’t really make you more relatable, it just makes you never able to get any scenes or storylines that involve your backstory.
I’m playing a wizard who had a great life but was fascinated by the Underdark and wanted to go there. Everything was fine until she started adventuring lol.
My two favorite backstories are
Techlan Que, the halfling former snake oil salesman. His dad’s in jail for selling snake oil, but he’ll be out in a year or two. In the meantime Tek and his brother are working to put their kid sister through wizard school and send money home to ma because she doesn’t have a paying job
And Simon Blackwood Jr., a kobold rogue. His parents were high ranking thieves’ guild members before they retired to take care of their kids, but they took one last job to clear some kobolds out of a cave. They couldn’t bring themselves to smash the only egg, so they brought it home and raised him as their own son. Now he’s 8 years old, fully grown and out looking for work, much to his mother’s dismay. She’d prefer he to to school with his older sisters, aged 11 and 13
