Dragonborn paladin whose home city was decimated by a massive volcanic eruption. His noble birthrights forfeit, he seeks to reclaim what is rightfully his.

Dragonborn paladin whose home city was decimated by a massive volcanic eruption. His noble birthrights forfeit, he seeks to reclaim what is rightfully his.
 
Tector's armor and scales may be hard as nails, but his heart beats for virtue. A spiritual, valorous warrior defending that which is right, and exacting that which is just. Although his ancestral calling holds him to high standards, he will rarely turn down a good ale or let a wrong-doer go unpunished.
 
Tector comes from a pious lineage, unendingly loyal to their faith. His parents lived in the prosperous village of Thundertree, east of the city of Neverwinter and at the edge of the Neverwinter Wood. But when nearby Mount Hotenow erupted thirty years ago, his parents fled, carrying him in his infancy. His family drifted from village to village around the region, finding work as servants or laborers where they could.
 
Tector has spent the last few years in Neverwinter as a porter and laborer at the city’s bustling docks. But it’s clear to him and everyone around him that he are destined for much more. He stood up to an abusive ship captain once, so other dockworkers look up to him. Someday, he will come into his own. He will be a hero!
 
Personal Goal: Drive Off the Dragon. The ruins of Thundertree call to him. Tector's family and their friends once lived in prosperity there, and now they’re reduced to menial labor. The ruins are haunted by ash zombies, and rumor has it a dragon has made its lair in the Old Tower, but those are problems a hero can solve. Slay the dragon, or drive it off, and he'll prove—to himself and everyone else—he's a real hero, destined for greatness.

Age

32

Gender

Male

Eyes

Blue

Hair

Scales

Skin Tone/Pigmentation

Silver

Height

6'4"

Weight

250