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[color=8d8d8d][b]"One's visage and combat prowess are not the only facets of a man, take care to remember this."[/b][/color][/center]

[color=DBA901][sub]B A S I C S[/sub][/color][indent][hr]
[sub][color=8d8d8d]NAME[/color][/sub]
Antraro
[sub][color=8d8d8d]AGE[/color][/sub]
28

[sub][color=8d8d8d]RACE[/color][/sub]
Dragonborn: Red

[sub][color=8d8d8d]CLASS[/color][/sub]
Monk

[sub][color=8d8d8d]OCCUPATION[/color][/sub]
Takes on altruistic odd jobs for their next meal. Unpaid otherwise.

[sub][color=8d8d8d]ORIGINATES FROM[/color][/sub]
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[color=DBA901][sub]P H Y S I C A L  A T T R I B U T E S[/sub][/color][indent][hr]
[sub][color=8d8d8d]PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION[/color][/sub]
Antraro stands taller than most humanoids at a height of about six and a half feet, or about two meters tall. His musculature is not defined but present when his strength is put to the test. His build is slightly stocky and he is covered from head to toe in dark red scales which slightly glimmer in the sun. His hands and feet end in sharp claws that see little use, though they are sharp and well maintained despite his lifestyle. He wears the visage of the Dragonborn people, a lizardlike head, forked tongue, slitted eyes, and two horns which sprout from the top of his head.

[sub][color=8d8d8d]STRENGTHS[/color][/sub][list]
[*] Physical strength
[*] Unarmed Combat
[*] Heat Resistance
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[sub][color=8d8d8d]WEAKNESSES[/color][/sub][list]
[*] Not very dextrous
[*] Vulnerable after a breath attack
[*] Use of complex weaponry
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[color=DBA901][sub]P S Y C H O L O G I C A L  A T T R I B U T E S[/sub][/color][indent][hr]
[sub][color=8d8d8d]PERSONALITY[/color][/sub]
Warm - Kind - Altruistic - Softspoken - Calculated - Awkward - Lonely

[sub][color=8d8d8d]SEXUALITY[/color][/sub]
Gay

[sub][color=8d8d8d]FEARS[/color][/sub][list]
[*] Prejudice
[*] Claustrophobia
[*] Losing control[/list]

[sub][color=8d8d8d]GOALS[/color][/sub][list]
[*] Teach altruism to the world
[*] Be known for more than what he looks like[/list]
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[color=DBA901][sub]S K I L L S[/sub][/color][indent][hr][color=8d8d8d][i]A listing of skills, such as horseback riding, and natural abilities such as night vision - this also includes any racial edges.[/i][/color]

[sub][color=8d8d8d]Flame Breath[/color][/sub]
Antraro can breathe a gout of flame in a wide area in front of him. He can also use his flame breath in smaller doses as a firestarter or to keep himself warm.

[sub][color=8d8d8d]Blindfighting[/color][/sub]
Even when his senses are impaired, Antraro can still hold his own in combat. He uses his sense of hearing and smell to stay in the fight when his vision is blocked.

[sub][color=8d8d8d]Heavy Lifting[/color][/sub]
Antraro is quite strong, he can lift heavier objects than most. The heaviest that he can lift completely over his head is about 400 lbs or 182 kg.
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[color=DBA901][sub]G E A R[/sub][/color][indent][hr]
[sub][color=8d8d8d]ITEMS ON PERSON[/color][/sub]
[color=8d8d8d][i]Can have as many or as few as you like, mainly 'important' items[/i][/color][list]
[*] Robes
[*] Bowl
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[sub][color=8d8d8d]WEAPONS[/color][/sub][list]
[*] None
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[color=DBA901][sub]H I S T O R Y[/sub][/color][indent][hr]
Antraro has little knowledge of the circumstances of his birth. He only knows as much as his adoptive father had told him before he passed away. Antraro's father recounted to him that a deafening slam was heard outside as he was preparing his breakfast, shaking the interior of his home, knocking several things off of their shelves, and Antraro's father fell to the floor in a daze. Then, a set of delicate footsteps approached his doorstep, left an object, and walked away. As his father stood from the floor, a great gust of wind and the flapping of wings was the last thing he heard before he opened the door to see Antraro swaddled in a blanket on his doorstep. Taking pity on the babe, he took him in.

Antraro's childhood was spent mostly in isolation on Torvelt. Antraro was taught to fear the populace at a young age because they would fear him in turn due to his appearance. This fear did not stop Antraro from leaving the house in the night to gaze out towards the edge of the island and wonder what lay beyond the shores and how he came to be here. He was not only taught to fear, though, but he was also educated to hone his body to the fullest and use its potential to achieve one's goals.  On the few occasions where Antraro and his father had to visit the capital to gather supplies, Antraro was happiest, he saw what the world outside his home looked like. He hid in plain sight due to heavy clothes and coverings. Though they only worked when he kept a certain distance.

On his last trip to Korprust, Antraro's father was busy bartering with a merchant when Antraro heard shouting from a nearby alley. Antraro, as stealthily as he could, slipped away to investigate. A woman was being robbed at knifepoint by a pair of brigands. She stood no chance against them, and Antraro could not stand idly by and let this happen. He intervened, scuffling with the two thieves and emerging victorious, their blades bouncing off of his scales but ruining his disguise. As the men fell, so did Antraro's disguise. When the woman rose from the floor from her panic to Antraro's outstretched hand, she looked at him and paled, fear plain in her eyes. She screamed and fled the alley with her belongings. The city guard had Antraro and Antraro's father taken in for questioning as well as the two unconscious thieves. After deliberation, Antraro and his father were free to leave. But without his disguise, Antraro, in his young adulthood, was visible to the city-goers for the first time. He saw many things in their eyes as they left: fear, confusion, and bewilderment, but the one thing that kept Antraro's spirit from breaking completely was seeing the children look at him in awe. They had never seen anything like him.

Tragedy struck soon after this trip to Koprust. Vengeance came in the form of brigands to Antraro's secluded home. They struck down Antraro's father who had given him just enough time to escape. The last thing that Antraro saw before he fled in the night was the smoke rising from his childhood home and the corpse of his adoptive father on the floor. Antraro has since then been living ascetically in the city, taking jobs wherever they came so that he may feed himself and help those who need it. He would always live by the one thing that he held most dear that his father taught him, "Even if they fear you, even if they hate you, you must not falter on your goals."
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