I was more so asking to figure out the best way the kobold could disguise herself in case they decide to wake up the Elven red head.
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@Lucius Cypher next question. Do sorcerer bloodlines affect their appearances?
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Well Eldritch Knights are fighters with a few wizard spells, so fort he most part they're your common warrior who has also been educated and training in magic. That's the basic idea of them, but as you might imagine, a lot of people who aren't so educated think EK's are more like warlocks who have undergone some sort of ritual sacrifice to gain their powers, and some EK have, but it's not fair to say all EK's do. And of course compared to other fighters, some people might dismiss EK as being subpar fighters as well as subpar casters compared to say, a Battlemaster or a Champion who is more specialized and thus better at their intended rolls.
So what are the worlds views on bards then? Are they often confused for common minstrels?
Probably the back caravan on the inside then with Elaran.
I wonder what to do when she casts Thunderwave.
Surprise quickly washed away the kobold's nervous and tired expression. Her eyes settled on the Dragonborn expecting some form of trick in his words. But well, he turned too quickly before she could make such an assessment. She'd always found the creatures to be prideful, and often honor bound in some way. It certainly was jaw dropping to Lilt that one would make such a quick answer, especially when the creature in question served a master typically seen as Evil.
Still... she found it best to not look a gift horse in the mouth. After all, Lilt would likely join her companions in the afterlife without a chaperone. And she'd rather take her chance with a gamble, then a sure thing. So the little kobold slowly rose to her feet and regarded the impromptu party members.
A fool could certainly read the room. And a fool she had probably been. She likely gave them an additional reason to behead her if her risk-vs-reward ever came into question. A small thought that added another pound of stress to her heart, and shaved yet another few more years off of her lifespan.
She spoke again. This time in common. Her words came out slowly with an occasional pause and a hissy lisp. There was also a brief hesitation in her words, breaking it up into a stutter that was a mix of both nervousness and contemplation. She knew common, and knew it well. But without reason for frequent use, she had fell a bit out of practice. "Kobold knowssssss... li-little more than tall onesss. These ruins are ancient... with many treasure-seekers seeking their fortune. The am-bition vast... their friendship..." There was a brief pause. Her gaze darted nervously to each of the group, "... lacking. Blood of m-ma-many bath thissss... land. Bite of comp-pe-petiton. Bite of monsterssss. Then, my ma-m,master sssseess ssssuch... magic sssshinies to hissss... collection not worth risssk. He findsss i-idea of having a Ssssword of Dragon SsssSlaying conveniently placed in hisss horde asssss massively idiotic. Ssso... koboldsss not heard hisstory... from massster. Little reasssooon to remember."
Lilt did feel rather guilty about not being able to offer more than that after the Dragonborn's promise. But... the sentiment was shallow as it was an investment... and she'll have to make it worth the trouble later.
While the group contemplated the red head, who may be a red herring, she approached the Dragonborn closely. She moved in such a way to put the towering man between herself and the others. She had little reason to put faith in those who are quick to slay her kind, but at least the one with the burden of a promise is the least likely to swing a blade at her.
Still... she found it best to not look a gift horse in the mouth. After all, Lilt would likely join her companions in the afterlife without a chaperone. And she'd rather take her chance with a gamble, then a sure thing. So the little kobold slowly rose to her feet and regarded the impromptu party members.
A fool could certainly read the room. And a fool she had probably been. She likely gave them an additional reason to behead her if her risk-vs-reward ever came into question. A small thought that added another pound of stress to her heart, and shaved yet another few more years off of her lifespan.
She spoke again. This time in common. Her words came out slowly with an occasional pause and a hissy lisp. There was also a brief hesitation in her words, breaking it up into a stutter that was a mix of both nervousness and contemplation. She knew common, and knew it well. But without reason for frequent use, she had fell a bit out of practice. "Kobold knowssssss... li-little more than tall onesss. These ruins are ancient... with many treasure-seekers seeking their fortune. The am-bition vast... their friendship..." There was a brief pause. Her gaze darted nervously to each of the group, "... lacking. Blood of m-ma-many bath thissss... land. Bite of comp-pe-petiton. Bite of monsterssss. Then, my ma-m,master sssseess ssssuch... magic sssshinies to hissss... collection not worth risssk. He findsss i-idea of having a Ssssword of Dragon SsssSlaying conveniently placed in hisss horde asssss massively idiotic. Ssso... koboldsss not heard hisstory... from massster. Little reasssooon to remember."
Lilt did feel rather guilty about not being able to offer more than that after the Dragonborn's promise. But... the sentiment was shallow as it was an investment... and she'll have to make it worth the trouble later.
While the group contemplated the red head, who may be a red herring, she approached the Dragonborn closely. She moved in such a way to put the towering man between herself and the others. She had little reason to put faith in those who are quick to slay her kind, but at least the one with the burden of a promise is the least likely to swing a blade at her.
@Lucius Cypher
Oof... Wish i had known that about magic a little sooner.
I guess that makes the kobold an incredibly unusual character in this world.
Edit: the difficulty that is.
Oof... Wish i had known that about magic a little sooner.
I guess that makes the kobold an incredibly unusual character in this world.
Edit: the difficulty that is.
The Jester (Jester)
Tabaxi Rogue Lv1 Lv1 LE
AC 14 HP 10 Speed 30ft
Str 8 (-1) Dex 16 (3) Con 14 (2) Wis 8 (-1) Int 12 (1) Cha 16 (3)
Attacks
Dagger 1d20+5 1d6+3
Dagger 1d20+5 1d6+3
Juggling Pin ( Throwing Club) 1d20+5 1d4+3
Jester's Cane (Quarter Staff) 1d20+5 1d6-1
Expertise (Rogue): Double Proficiency bonus; Performance and Intimidation..
Climbing Speed: 20ft
Darkvision. You have a cat’s keen senses especially in the dark. You can see in dim light within 60 feet of you as if it were bright light, and in darkness as if it were dim light. You can’t discern color in darkness only shades of gray.
Feline Agility. your reflexes and agility allow you to move with a burst of speed. When you move on your turn in combat, you can double your speed until the end of the turn. Once you use this trait, you can't use it again until you move 0 feet on one of your turns.
Cat's Claws. Because of your claws, you have a climbing speed of 20 feet. In addition, your claws are natural weapons, which you can use to make unarmed strikes. If you hit with them, you deal slashing damage equal to 1
Tabaxi Rogue Lv1 Lv1 LE
AC 14 HP 10 Speed 30ft
Str 8 (-1) Dex 16 (3) Con 14 (2) Wis 8 (-1) Int 12 (1) Cha 16 (3)
Attacks
Dagger 1d20+5 1d6+3
Dagger 1d20+5 1d6+3
Juggling Pin ( Throwing Club) 1d20+5 1d4+3
Jester's Cane (Quarter Staff) 1d20+5 1d6-1
Expertise (Rogue): Double Proficiency bonus; Performance and Intimidation..
Climbing Speed: 20ft
Darkvision. You have a cat’s keen senses especially in the dark. You can see in dim light within 60 feet of you as if it were bright light, and in darkness as if it were dim light. You can’t discern color in darkness only shades of gray.
Feline Agility. your reflexes and agility allow you to move with a burst of speed. When you move on your turn in combat, you can double your speed until the end of the turn. Once you use this trait, you can't use it again until you move 0 feet on one of your turns.
Cat's Claws. Because of your claws, you have a climbing speed of 20 feet. In addition, your claws are natural weapons, which you can use to make unarmed strikes. If you hit with them, you deal slashing damage equal to 1
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