DnD Wednesday: Aasimar Ebon Knight Farina

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Happy Thursday everyone, it’s ya boy Choujin here. Today we’re doing a bit of a new deviation beyond our usual Wednesday. I’ve been getting into Dungeons and Dragons Fifth Edition for those curious and I’ve made some interesting creatures and such. With that..let’s get started.
(The Level goes up to 10, but you can tailor the build to whatever you like it to be or go your own way)

Name: Farina
Race: Aasimar (Fallen)
Bio: Once, there was a radiant Aasimir who once fought for Raziel’s army. She was tasked with repelling the Dark Powers from that domain. One situation ended badly as herself and several others fell in one battle against a dark being. She cried out for Raziel’s help, but nothing came. In one moment, her heart sunk as she cried out for any being to aid her in this time of need. Her cry of help was heard by Surtur, who gave her the strength to defeat the unnamed threat. However, at the cost of her forsaking her realm in the name of an evil demigod, she became fallen and thus became Farina, a loyal knight to her master.

Build origin: When I originally created the character, years ago in high school, I went with my own personal flare and inspired her from Soul Calibur 2’s Nightmare(which fun fact the build made by Youtuber Tulok the Barbrarian let me bring her to life.) I also later incorporated Zelgius into her personality and for armor influence. Anyway after my first character, a Dragonborn Rogue got killed in a Curse of Strahd campaign; I needed to create a new character. Thus enter Farina, the Ebon Knight of Surtur. Using Tulok’s Nightmare build from one of his videos, I added some flare to make an interesting build.
For starters, your build will be using 5e’s Standard Build going as the following.
Str:15 (Farina can basically swing a big ass sword and uses power)
Cha:14 (Farina’s intimidating, really intimidating)
Con:13 (She’s no slouch and can take a few blows)
Int:12 (She may be muscle, ,but she does have some brains)
Wis:10 (Wise enough to know common sense, but not street smart)
Dex:8 (Heavy armor doesn’t let her move fast)

Fallen Aasimar is your go to for a +2 Cha/+1 Str (or you can go Standard Dragonborn or Ravenite, heck even Human if you want). You get some good perks with Fallen Aasimar such as Celestial Resistance for resistance against Necrotic and Radiant damage and access to Healing Hands (You heal up to your total level like 10 HP). Though you do get the Light Cantrip and Darkvision. For background, I suggest Faceless for two reasons: The first is Farina always wears a mask over her face, giving a mystery at what she looks like and two, you get proficiencies in Deception and Intimidation (both Charisma skills).

Level 1-2 Paladin

To start things off, start off as a Paladin so you can get access to the basics like your health and other modifier stats such as Divine Sense and Lay on Hands. By Level 2, you’ll get to choose a Fighting Style. Great Weapon Fighting is a great ability as it lets you re-roll a damage dice if you roll a natural 1 or 2 (Damage delt not whether or not you hit them.) You also get access to Divine Smite, which lets you spend a spell slot to deal 1d8 damage on an an enemy (more if they’re undead and more if they’re a spell). You also gain access to spells, so you can choose what spells you can cast. I suggest Shield of Faith for that +2 AC. However, you can also choose three other spells. My recommendations are Searing Smite if you want to ignite your foes or Wrathful Smite if you want to send some creatures reeling in terror (you also got that with your Aasimar racial trait but if you don’t want your allies screaming this is the way to go.) Thunderous Smite works well if you want to push foes back. Cure Wounds can work if you need some help with survival early on (and be an off-healer to boot.)

Level 1-5 Warlock

Now we get into multiclassing. For Farina, the best option for this is to make her not just a Paladin but a Hexblade Paladin (aka Hexadins). When going into Warlock, make her a Hexblade Warlock. This gets her acccess to Hexblade’s Curse, a useful ability that lets you curse a target and thus letting you crit on a 19 or 20 natural. Hex Warrior lets you add your Charisma modifier to your weapon roll and damage (though by now your charisma and strength will be the same.)
You also gain access to the Warlock spells. Tulock suggests Chill Touch and True Strike. Listen to ya boy (as he has learned.) True Strike sucks! I suggest replacing it with another attack ability like Eldritch Blast. Or if you want true utility, Prestidigitation is your go to. For spells you should get access to an expanded Spell Slot thanks to Hexblade. So you’ll get access to Shield (a reaction spell that gives +5 to your AC when hit) and Wrathful Smite (a spell already accessed due to Paladins). You can also add some spells to if you want. I suggest Hellish Rebuke for some damage if the enemy nails you on a critical. Hex can also be useful should you add a stacking dot on a foe to weaken them or don’t want to waste a Hexblade’s Curse. Level 2 gets you Eldritch Invocations to help you out. Devil’s Sight lets you see in color in the dark and see farther so you can spot foes in the distance. By Level 3, you get a Pact Boon to help you. Pact of the Blade is one helluva thing to go for. Farina is blessed by Surtur to wield his wrath which is a sword. Your weapon is you and thus goes well with Hex Warrior and allows you to hit harder and stronger than ever. Combined with the Improved Pact Weapon Invocation for that +1 to hit and damage, and Farina can do a whopping +7 to hit and damage from Hexblade’s Curse. You should also gain access to 2nd level spells so select Branding Smite to deal some carnage. You can also make some alterations with tpells
Level 4 lets you get Ability Score Improvement for the build. Go for +2 Charisma, as that will make Hexblade really nasty. Level 5 lets you choose another Invocation, so go for Eldritch Smite. It lets you add a d8 to your weapon attacks for expending a warlock slot. Since you should have some level 3 slots by now, you now can do 3d8 damage and prone if it hits.

Level 3-5 Paladin

By Level 3, you can choose your Paladin Oath (just like your Otherworldly Entity). The original build suggested Oathbraker, but during Curse of Strahd, I was suggested Oath of Vengeance. This give you a fear ability of Conquering Presence (forces a Wisdom save or be feared) and Guided Strike (+10 to attack rolls). It also gets you access to spells like Armor of Agathys for Temporary HP and Cold damage on melee hitters and Command, something that can make your enemy do something other than kill themselves (DMs can’t let you do that.) You also gain Divine Health, which protects you from disease. By Level 4, you get the ability score modifier. I suggest you max out Charisma to 20, thus giving you a +5 modifier. This ensures that with your pact weapon, you’re doing +10 to hit and +6 to damage (+10 to damage via Hexblade’s curse)
Finally by Level 5, you’ll gain access to Extra Attack, which means you get to roll two attacks on one action. You also gain access to some more spells but by now you should have some options to hit hard but take the Find Steed spell to bestow Farina her warhorse (call him whoever, but I prefer Catastros. yes yes, unoriginal..but it’s fun.) By now, your character should be up to level 10 in total and ready to get started in higher end campaigns or ready for the final fight with the big bad evil guy.

The build created has its pros and cons. On the Pro side, being a Hexblade makes Farina nasty and can deal some big damage against any foes. with some lucky rolls for health and maybe access to better equipment and armor makes her dangerous and an effective tank against foes. With an arsenal of offensive attacks, flexible survivability, self healing abilities and fearing abilities can add control to boot. With the Hexblade ability, it also makes her use Charisma to basically do +10 to hit and +6 to her damage. So even without magic, she can still hit hard

The problem is that though she is powerful, Farina burns through spell slots like nobody. She can short rest to regain her pact slots, which are your bread and butter. This means that her pally spell slots are six in total (four lvl 1 slots and two lvl 2 slots. Combined with her 2 level 3 slots from her pact). Hexadins hit hard but they burn out quickly. Lastly, her dexterity is garbage meaning that any dex save will hinder her greatly (pray you can get lucky with surviving dragon fire)

In the end, beyond level 10 is what you can do. Hopefully it can help inspire what you can do with character creations.

sources used

  • Tulok’s video on making Nightmare (for it wouldn’t have been possible for this to be done)
  • HeroForge for creating the Farina image an an example

(Late) Friday Fan-Work: Observation

Written by TheChoujinVirus

Happy Saturday everyone, it’s ya boy Choujin here.

Sorry about the long no absences of fanwork, i’m sure everyone has missed that stuff. Good news is that I had a spur-the-moment piece of short fiction that gives a bit of a intermission between the events of a DnD Campaign that’s coming close to the end.

With that, sit back, relax and enjoy the short piece of work.

Through the conquest in Barovia, each blow against the dark powers was a weakening blow.  They felt their
powers wane as the final battle comes close, but another power felt their influence growing. In the plane of Muspelheim, the lord of the realm began to feel his influence growing in that darkened land. The fire giant Surtur sat on his throne as he began to anxiously wait for any news from his harbinger. Though as he waited patiently, another being entered the area. A human with a combed back ashen grey hair and robes resembled a cross between a clergyman’s robes made from raven feathers.

“Lord Surtur,” The being bowed, “I have returned with the job of fetching this…soul..”
The being pulls out a blue flamed spirit that danced in his hands eagerly like some rodent curious of its surroundings. Surtur turned his attention toward the being as he replies, “good….”

“Though pardon my questioning your authority, but you had me go to the site where Farina fought the revenants in the silver temple and the town of dogmen to find this soul?”

Surtur stared then stood up upon the being’s response as his voice boomed, “Soul?! This soul is something Farina requested me to take in. I don’t take requests from my beings lightly, nor do I trivially do such matters of mortality. However, if this creature is willing to accept my offer, then he will serve well under my banner.”

The being seems flustered but replies, “Very well, my lord. This soul shall be forged in your fires and brought a new body. Though I must warn you that Hel herself wouldn’t tolerate me violating what is rightfully hers in the end. “

“As I would care if she is cheated or not.” The fire giant boomed, “If Farina wants to do it, I have no qualms with her wish. Though she will know that whatever that soul becomes, it’s under her responsibility. Now deal with it as you see fit.”
The being bows as he leaves Surt to his forged chair. Throughout the campaign moments, he more or less watched and felt Farina’s weapon swinging and slamming into targets. Sometimes she would make smart moves, while others, she would make foolish ones. Though he found her resistance to the dark power’s offer of gifts to be something…impressive in his molten eyes. Though an unbuckling weapon is one thing, now he waits for the final moment..the blow against the dark forces in their puppet Strahd. Though Farina’s pact weapon is strong to burn and crush enemies, sooner or later, a sword would need to be tempered or improved, or complimented.
He reached into a nearby brazier near him and pulled out a fire. He slowly dances about formless before he clenched his hand over it. He moved from his throne toward a large hot forge in the room. Throwing the fire into it, he watched as the fire started to change shape as it began to change from crackling fire to the sound of a neighing animal taking shape.

“…and my Ebon Blade shall ride upon a nightmare..no a catastrophe that will herald my inevitable arrival..”

He reached his hand into the forge and pulled out a shape. No longer a fire, but more of a steed of war. Forged from fire and infused with war. A horse with eyes burning flickering with conquest. Hooves that when it struck, sounded like loud metal hitting hard rock. Its skin, though it may look like a demon, infused and flickered with the powers of its birthplace. The Fire Giant looks at the creation and only says the words
“Catastros, you shall be the steed for my champion and carry her conquest across all the lands!”
The horse reared up on its legs as it neighed triumphantly in response to the Fire Lord’s booming voice.

While somewhere within Surtur’s home, the raven-robed being was at work with his “forge.” His forge resembled various things of forged armors and cages that seemed to be shaped like humanoid bodies. Surtur allowed the follower of Hel to find those worthy in his eyes and give them a second chance. Though the choice matters in the soul, for should the Soul fail..it will experience true death. The being places the soul inside one of the humanoid cages and preps it by placing a hook. With the sound of grinding and creaking, the hook hoists the cage and moves it near a large pool of molten slag. Slowly it descends, dipping the caged soul into the hot pool. The being began to ponder to himself. He, an envoy of Hel and aids Surt with his connection to the undead, was doing small errands like this. At the same time, one of his harbingers galivant across Barovia. His attention turns toward the submerged cage as he figures out it has stewed long enough. He makes the machine pull the cage up. He smiled as he saw that the cell didn’t melt but now looked like it wasn’t melted. It, too, seemed changed and altered. The hook drops this amalgamation onto the ground. The being looks at the work as he sees the molten slag now sliding off the being. What was once steel and wire was now flesh and bone..and what was once a blue soul was a living being..a Dragonborn reborn. Though he would be unconscious but altered from his last trip.
The being smiled as he strokes the top crest of the unconscious Dragonborn

“Welcome back to the living..now, let’s see what Surtur will need for a Dragonborn thief like yourself….”

Friday Fan-Work: The Ebon Harbinger of Surtur.

Written by TheChoujinVirus

Happy Good Friday everyone, it’s ya boy Choujin here.

First off I appologize for the lack of any Media Review for today, I was hoping to get access to Monster Hunter Rise this week and would have been reviewing but due to some shipping error I couldn’t get it in time for this. However, I did manage to get something I was briefly working on a while ago. For your curiosity, I’ve been getting into Dungeons and Dragons (Fifth Edition for those curious) and I ended up creating a character: a Dragonborn Rogue named Sieger. Sadly in our current campaign, The Curse of Strahd, which led to my character being killed. Reading up on the lore, I decided to create a short story here that tells what happens to those who died in the cursed lands of Barovia and introduces a new character for the current campaign. Without further or do, sit back relax and get yourself something to drink as we dive into this short story.

“Impossible…I..couldn’t do anything to help them….”

Then the sudden silence as his body’s senses began to fade one by one..the last words was hearing Middle saying “….not good….”

Instead of the silence of the grave or being saved by whatever deva, Sieger found himself pulled into what looked like the abandoned fort. Instead of anything, he saw only a dense fog surrounding the area save for what he could see.

“Middle? Vanir? Kalos?” He yelled out as he only heard the echoes of his voice. Though as he looked around, he noticed one thing around the abandoned area: other people. Sieger looked confused as he walked up toward one human, a female villager.

“excuse me, miss. Do you know what happened?” Sieger placed a hand on her shoulder. The woman turned around to expose a nearly rotted face as she grabs the Dragonborn, her face with total fear.

“Please! Where’s my boy! I need to know where’s my boy!” she screamed and pleaded. Sieger panicked as he pushed her away. Other spirits began to look at the Dragonborn, staring at the new arrival. Some of them began to move toward him, all with concern.

“Are you here to free us?”

“Please make this end!”

“We are forsaken…”

“No hope…”

The thief ran away from the group, running through the mist. He heard echoes and calls of each person that passed by.

“We cannot leave..he won’t let us leave…”

“The lands….are forsaken…they can’t hear us..”

“No hope…no light…no peace…”

Eventually, Sieger stopped running as his mind couldn’t comprehend what just happened. Let alone what is going on. He fell to his knees as he began to hold his head, cowering like a scared child believing the monsters will go away if they can’t see him.  He felt the voices growing louder and the dead coming closer; the echoes and whispers began to hush and quiet down. Though he began to sense another presence. Sieger looked up to notice someone staring down at him. This being looked human, though not decayed like the spirits. Her armor black as charred obsidian. The parts of her body not covered by armor, her face resembled an ashen color akin to soot or something that was reduced to ash. Her hair was slightly spiked. It was almost as though this being was burned by someone or something.

“Welcome to the land of the dead, Dragonborn,” she said. Sieger looked at the surrounding mists, then back at the creature.

“Dead?” Sieger began to look around, “so you’re saying I’m dead?”

The being nods, “You were felled in battle, Dragonborn. The wilds of Barovia are indiscriminate of what food attends. Though my guess is that you tried to steal its riches in a foolish attempt.”

“no, I was trying to help my friends.” Sieger said, “I guess I bit off more than I can chew…”

“A pointless death for such faux heroism.” The being said

“So…I take it  you’re here to take me to be judged, or is this Hell?” The Dragonborn asked

The being shakes her head, “I’m not here to take you to your afterlife…even if I could; the lands here prevent anyone from leaving..even in death.”

Sieger looks puzzled, “What do you mean?”

“The cursed lands prevent anyone from leaving. Even the dead aren’t immune from it.” She began to point at a wandering maiden. “Those that die in this land, whether they be native or outsiders like yourself, cannot leave to their eternal rest. It won’t allow you..and eventually, you’ll become its thrall like the rest of them.”

Sieger looks at the maiden, watching her fall to her knees while raising her hands to the heavens. Crying and screaming to be freed from this nightmarish realm. The Dragonborn then looks at the being again, “Who about you? Come to think of it..what are you?”

The being turns her back, though she tells the Dragonborn, “Come, I’ll explain to you…”. The two began to walk through the mist, with the being leading the Dragonborn behind her.

“I am called Farina…your kind may refer to me as an angel, but I am referred to an Aasimar. Like you, I’ve arrived in these lands. Though I was ordered by my master with one objective: to stop the Dark Powers..”

“Dark powers?” Sieger asked, “You mean like Strahd?”

“Strahd may be the master of this land, but he’s just a pawn to his masters.” Farina said, “My master wants to beat Strahd’s. You can see what he is doing to the lands now, in the land of the living and here…”

Sieger looked around as he saw more spirits of the dead. Many wandering aimlessly, others laying on the ground, and some looking as though they don’t know what to do. It felt like Hell for these souls, though at least that place would be better than Barovia in a sense.

“Who is your master?” Sieger asked

Farina stopped in her tracks, “that is a question you are not ready to know. Though I will tell you that my master isn’t a being even my own kind would serve. However, he views the dark powers as upstarts and usurpers.”

“I thought evil and good only fought each other, never between themselves?” Sieger scratched his head

“Good and Evil are just points of view, Dragonborn. Not every good or evil being will side with each other just because of that. Barovia is soured, and thus the balance is skewered. My master doesn’t tolerate that level of imbalance and views Strahd as a fool.” She then continues walking

“Wow…sounds like your master and Strad’s like aren’t on the diplomatic side,” Sieger replied. Though him wanting to know more about Farina began to change to another question, “If I’m dead…will I end up like the people here?”

Farina replied with a nod, “It will happen to you; yes, eventually, you’ll become another mad ghost in this cursed land so long as Strahd remains in existence. Though from what I’ve heard, your compatriots have brought you to someone who can save you.”

“That’s great!” Sieger said with happiness, “I knew they would-“

“Was a slim chance anyways.” Sieger heard a voice, a voice he remembered to be Vanir. He looked around, “Vanir?”

Vanir’s voice can be heard again, “Well. I, for one, vote against risking our lives to recover a corpse.”

“Wait..what?” Sieger’s face and tone began to change upon hearing other voices.

“And you’ll either realize that or end up like Seiger,” Another voice can be heard, this time of Ogre.

“Ogre?! Wait, this isn’t right,” The Dragonborn face begins to look concerned.

“I don’t want to recover it relax…” the voice of Middle echoed. Eventually, Siger was starting to become worried, “Wait! You can’t leave me here!” He yelled out to the dense fog, “I tried to save you guys! I don’t want to be lost here!”

Farina turned around to look at the Dragonborn. He was growing frustrated and angered over this, “You can’t leave me in this Hell, guys! Do something! Anything! Anything’s better than being here!!”

“They can’t hear you, Dragonborn.” Farina said, “Barovia’s curse claims all, forsakes all, and you will be part of it.”

“that’s not true!” Sieger snapped, “I can’t let my life end here! Not when that kid is still there!”

“it’s the truth, Dragonborn,” Farina said. “Your stupid heroism put you here; now you must live with the consequences.”

Being reminded of the spiders, Sieger ran toward Farina as he grabs. “You got to bring me back! If you can see me, then you must be someone who can bring the dead back to life then!”

Farina looks at Sieger, “Just because I can see you don’t make me a necromancer, Dragonborn. My powers cannot bring the dead back.”

“Then your master, if he’s as powerful as Strahd’s master, he could-“

Farina pushes Sieger to the ground, “Stop your mewling, Dragonborn! You’re as pathetic as the desperate souls here who clamor for escape! I told you that the curse prevents escaping; even my master is limited in this situation. I only have the power to bring my weapons and powers to this land.”

Sieger looks at the Asamir, listening to what she was saying but adamant in not wanting this afterlife or fate (even if he did bring it onto himself.) He then looks at Farina, not knowing what to do in this situation. Though it wasn’t of lost hope, more of a defiant look. Like he didn’t want this fate to begin with, let alone wanting this kind of Hell.

Farina gave an approving smirk, “hmph…you want to defy this fate, but you know you’re powerless to stop it?”

Sieger just stares, “I don’t want this fate…I don’t want my death to be pointless. I want…”

“…a second chance?” Farina asked, “Interesting that you felt cheated…though as I said, I cannot bring you back, and my master cannot intervene due to the powers of this curse. However..do not prattle about your situation.”

the Asamir puts a hand on his shoulder, she said only these words…

“I’ve taken care..of everything…”