Character 3 - Dwarf Sorcerer
Backstory
You grew up in the Glitterhold, a Dwarven Delve known the world around for its riches. Your family did not work the gem mines, though, for you are descendents of dwarves dedicated to preserving the final resting places of your ancestors deep within the Delve. Since your childhood, it was assumed that you would follow the traditions of your family and clan and take up the life of a Tombkeeper, but you realized long ago that this is not what fate had in store for you, because you were "different". As a child, you showed hints of behavioral traits not typical of a stoic Tombkeeper dwarf. On several occasions, hushed whispers at clan gatherings about some "secret" in your family lineage were overheard, but these conversations among relatives would stop abruptly as soon as you were detected.Your "difference" first manifested at your fifteenth birthday celebration. A game that got out of hand resulted in your throwing a raging tantrum. That was unusual enough for a dwarf, but as you raged, you began to sprout... scales! Bright red scales! The shock of seeing them brought you out of the tantrum, and they disappeared as quickly as they formed, But, for a few minutes, you had dragon scales!!! It was only after this event that your parents and close clan members began to tell you tales of an ancestor of yours long ago that had an unnatural fascination with dragons, a fascination that resulted in a child of mixed dragon and dwarven blood. But in the hundreds of years since that dwarf lived and died, no evidence of dragon heritage ever manifested itself in the family line... until you.
Your life changed overnight. Your friends didn't didn't treat you as before; they were suspicious of you. Dwarves don't like "different" very much, so this didn't surprise you. You were uncertain of yourself at first, but uncertainty changed to cynicism with a hint of resentfulness. You learned that threatening to release your "inner dragon" could get you what you wanted sometimes. You began to spread rumors about things you could do for others if you liked them, or to others if you didn't.
The truth was that you had no idea about how to bring out the dragon or control it, so you began to investigate. The Glitterhold's extensive library held mystical texts that helped. You began to learn methods of concentration and meditation that allowed you to "touch" the dragon blood within you and draw it out in a controlled fashion. Secretly, you began to practice. Now, years later, you can summon the magic of your dragon heritage from within you. A few months ago, you realized that your "gift" and your past manipulations of people meant you would not be welcome in the Delve any longer. It was time to leave and find your own place in the world. You would start by going where magic was more prevalent: the Feywood. Today, you find yourself taking a short break from travelling the road -- spending a few days at the Bugbear's Head Inn.
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