[center][h1][color=7B68EE]N[/color][i]arrakas Marrhith[/i][/h1][img]i.imgur.com/H0vRWf5.png[/img]

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[indent][i]Narrakas is a little plump for a Dragonborn. A trait that didn't really lend itself to physical combat. So instead, Narrakas turned to magic. Not particularly dark magic, just most forms of magic. He spent years inside the nearly every library in the land, trying to find a way to become a powerful wizard. He found various spells and forms of magic which he learned and perfected some. In the magical research groups, he became somewhat of a legend. A fat Dragonborn, gifted in the Arcane Arts. There were even rumours he had solved magical puzzles left unsolved for hundreds of years. These were, in fact, false, as people just saw him and assumed he was doing great things. A little embellishing never hurt anyone. That wasn't to say he wasn't an unskilled wizard. He knew his trade and practised it well. When he received word a prince was gathering an adventuring party, he figured he'd tag along. Test his mystic arts in battle, and maybe loose a few pounds along the way.  [/i][/indent]