An outcast dragonborn sucked into a new order.

17 years ago, down below in Talonstadt, a place of refuge for outcasted or wandering Kin. I was hatched to a Draconblood father named Orthous and a Ravenite mother named Karliah. I was told by mother the reason they fled to Talonstadt was father’s brood saw it as heresy he was bedding a Ravenite, so rather than be shunned or worse, they ran. We were extremely poor so from a young age I was put to work. Growing up in the slums was not an easy life but we made do. Soon father began to drink and reminisce the days his family were treated like kings, and that the ‘purebloods’ were right. Mother would always get onto him about that, saying that ideology was flawed, and it was disrespectful to our Brood, I should mention I was born a Ravenite like her. This went on for 16 years, till one night I would make a grave mistake. I had taken a job transferring heavy grain from a mill to a storage barn with another of kin. Except he was of Draconblood decent. While loading the grain into the barn he began to talk about how I should be doing most of this given our heritage, that he should be ‘supervising’ to make sure a Ravenite could complete the job. We began to argue, which escalated into a fight. I shoved him, as he stumbled backwards he lost his footing and fell of the attic truss. I immediately reached for him, realizing what was about to happen, but I failed. He fell landing on his back, motionless. I panicked and fled. I ran for what felt like hours into the southern district, I couldn’t return home and bring trouble to my parents, and I was scared to go to prison if he was dead… So, I hid. Sometime that night it began to rain, I took shelter near some temple and sat under an awning. I sat thinking about Mother, Father and the trouble I may have caused them. Immediately regretting the decisions I had made only hours ago. As those thoughts picked at my brain, I heard heavy footsteps approaching me, raising my head expecting to see a guard I was instead met with a warm stare. The stare of who I came to know as Ra. He brought me food and a few blankets and began to tell me stories of some wonderful deity he followed, how he was just like me and that he would help me too. That his lord stood for all things our kin used to be, powerful, respected, honorable legends. I spent that whole night listening to his stories of glory and serving a greater cause. He said only the greatest envoys of his master got to learn his identity, and that he saw potential in me, that I could possibly meet this great god. Ra promised me that if I went with him he would see that my family would be compensated for my services and they could live happier lives. The following morning, I swore an Oath of Conquest to Ra and his lord, a golden mark appeared above my eye and since then I’ve done everything I can to honor him and work towards the ultimate goal of becoming a High Exarch and finally meeting our lord. My mission today was to protect a more respected member of our lord and it seems he’s gotten us into some troub

Age

20

Species

Arcanite Dragonborn (Red)

Gender

Male

Hair

Red scales

Skin Tone/Pigmentation

Red Scales