[center] [b]Character Name:[/b] Riven [b]Class & Level:[/b] Rogue 3 [b]Race:[/b] Revenant [b]Background:[/b] Criminal [b]Alignment:[/b] Neutral [b]Experience Points[/b] 900 [b][u]Abilities & Modifiers[/u][/b] [b]Strength:[/b] 12 (12 base + 0) [b]Dexterity:[/b] 17 (15 base +2 racial bonus) [b]Constitution:[/b] 15 (14 base + 1 racial bonus) [b]Intelligence:[/b] 14 (14 Base + 0) [b]Wisdom:[/b] 14 (14 base + 0) [b]Charisma:[/b] 10 (Base 10 + 0) [b][u]Skills (an * marks proficiency.)[/u][/b] [b]Acrobatics*:[/b] 7 [b]Animal Handling:[/b] [b]Arcana:[/b] [b]Athletics:[/b] [b]Deception*:[/b] 4 [b]History:[/b] [b]Insight:[/b] [b]Intimidation:[/b] [b]Investigation*:[/b] 7 [b]Medicine:[/b] [b]Nature:[/b] [b]Perception*:[/b] 7 [b]Performance:[/b] [b]Persuasion:[/b] [b]Religion:[/b] [b]Sleight of Hand*:[/b] 8 [b]Stealth*:[/b] 8 [b]Survivial:[/b] [b]Armor Class:[/b] 14 (11 + 3 DEX MOD) [b]Hit Point Maximum/Current Hit Points:[/b] 24/24 [b]Personality Traits:[/b] Everyone gets out alive. If they can't, make their death quick and painless. Death should be permanent. Let them rest in peace, uninterrupted, undisturbed [b]Ideals:[/b] I'm loyal to by friends, not to any ideals, and everyone else can take a trip down the Styx for all I care. [b]Bonds:[/b] The gods of death saw fit to give me a mission. I'll complete it and put them in my debt. [b]Flaws:[/b] My mission, mysterious though it might be, comes first. Any course of action that can get me closer to eternal rest is my priority. [b]Features &Traits:[/b] Undead: You are considered undead for the purpose of effects that relate to them. You are also considered a living creature. Past Life (elf): You are considered a elf for meeting prerequisites for feats and other such things. Unnatural Vitality: When subjected to the dying condition, you can chose to be dazed instead of falling unconscious. You make death saving throws as normal and failing one renders you unconscious. Expertise: Proficiency bonus for Perception and Thieves Tools is doubled during checks. Sneak Attack: Deal extra damage to foes you have the advantage against or are within 5 feet of an ally that isn't incapacitated and you are not at a disadvantage. Thieves Cant: You know the secret language and symbols of thieves. Cunning Action: Can take a bonus action to Dash, Disengage, or Hide. [hider=Roguish Archetype] Archetype: Thief Traits Fast Hands: Can use Cunning action to disable a trap or open a lock with Thieves' Tools or to take a Use Item action Second Story Work: You can climb faster then normal and jump further during a running jump equal to your Dex Mod. [/hider] [b]Equipment/Money:[/b] Armor: Leather Weapons: Shortsword, Shortbow, 20 arrows, Two daggers Tools: Thieves' Tools Misc: Backpack, a bag of 1,000 ball bearings, 10 feet of string, a bell, 5 candles, a crowbar, a hammer, 10 pitons, a hooded lantern, 2 flasks of oil, 5 days of rations, a tinderbox, a water skin, and 50 feet of hempen rope. Money: 15 GP [b]Other Proficiencies & Languages:[/b] Thieves' Tools Languages: Common, Elven, and Thieves' Cant. [b]Character Appearance:[/b] [hider=visual help][img]https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/3b/ba/b1/3bbab1e9168e2f162d15458d634b9eae.jpg[/img][/hider] [b]Age:[/b] 6 months [b]Height:[/b] 5'7" [b]Weight:[/b] 115 lbs. [b]Eyes:[/b] Ghostly Red [b]Skin:[/b] Ash Grey [b]Hair:[/b] Snow White [b]Allies & Organizations:[/b] A former group of adventurers he traveled with for a few months. [b]Character Backstory:[/b] Riven awoke from his peaceful slumber sixth months ago in a graveyard during a stormy night. Rising from the earth gasping for breathe, with scattered, fleeting memories racing through his head of forests, a great fire, and then a peaceful darkness, broken only by a voice speaking of a task before he burst from the earth. Confused, the newborn undead slowly collected himself before heading into town. It did not take him long to realize he was not welcome there, a fact that was helped by him being run out by a mob with pitchforks and torches. Running into the night, Riven narrowly avoided execution by the mob and wandered through the surrounding countryside. During his wonderings, he took stock of the items he had been reborn with and the skills he seemed to know despite not knowing how he had learned them. Eventually he came across another town and entered after taking the precautions needed to hide his undead nature. Falling in with a group of adventurers who needed someone with his talents, Riven enjoyed their company for several months before his calling suddenly hit him. Feeling he might get closer to his rest again, he set off to the unknown, following wherever his instincts were taking him. [b]Treasure:[/b] A glass eye [/center]