Hey guys, here's my character sheet for a wonderful dragon fella. Let me know if anything needs changing and stuff, I'll most likely be fleshing it out over the next few days but I'd just like to submit what I have so far anyway.

Cheers.

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[b]Name:[/b] Genrit’khaath (Genrit)

[b]Race:[/b] Dragon

[b]Gender:[/b] Male

[b]Age:[/b] 422, but is only physically the age of 122 (Will explain)

[b]Birthday:[/b] 37th day of Saffra 122ML

[b]Birthplace:[/b] Pyresia.

[b]Resides in:[/b] A cave somewhere between the Valley of Screamers and Pyresia

[b]Occupation:[/b] Dragon

[b]Appearance:[/b]
Genrit’khaath is nothing short of magnificent to look at. His smooth white scales coupled with angled spines make him look more like a god than your common dragon (that's what he thinks anyway). His own narcissism aside, Genrit is a prime example of the size and majesty of his species. He is 128’ long and has four wings with a span of 105’. He wears no trinkets or amulets of any sort, lest they get in the way of his natural brilliance. Every inch of his body is pale white, even his eyes, tongue, and the inside of his mouth are a solid white.

[b]Personality:[/b]
Disapproves greatly of the existence of sub species of dragons and half dragons. He also disapproves of dragons that willingly change into humanoid forms. Is incredibly proud to be a dragon, holds his race highly above others. He views himself as a perfect specimen and speaks highly of himself. Susceptible to challenges of his abilities.

[b]History:[/b]
Born on the 37th day of Saffra 122ML to two dragon parents, Genrit’khaath was raised for 16 years before his parents both deemed him old enough to survive on his own, parting ways. The older Genrit’khaath became, his appearance became more regal and brilliant, his hubris growing at an equal rate. He has had minimal interaction with races other than dragons outside of observing them from afar while hunting or raiding certain locations for precious metals. He has spent most of his life keeping to himself, grooming his own ego as the years went by.

However, nearing the death of magic Genrit began having to be more territorial of his patch of wilderness. Not only were more dragons passing by, but some were starting to settle into nearby areas. Genrit spent the next few years defending his territory, chasing off or killing any trespassers. He lost a lot of his composure during this time, becoming more feral as opposed to his usual pompous state.

In the time that all of magic drained from the world, Genrit was attacked inside his home by a frost dragon. It caught him off guard and froze him in a huge block of magic ice. He would have been able to melt himself free, but he lacked the capability to summon enough magical flame. By the time the magic left the ice surrounding him it was too late, he was already frozen solid, preserved and trapped in that moment in time. Even now after hundreds of years, Genrit is still trapped in ice, all of his possessions long since looted, waiting to be set free.

[b]Skills:[/b]
Racial Bonus: +30 in Intimidation
Wilderness Survival: 20
Hunting: 15
Intimidation: 5 +30
Aerobatics: 20
Unarmed Combat: 30

[b]Magic:[/b]
Illusion: +20

[b]Special Abilities:[/b]
Breath Weapon: Fire
Immunity to Breath Weapon element type
Darkvision
Declined shape-shifting ability, +20 skill points in a magic type of their choice.

[b]Knowledge:[/b]

[b]Other:[/b]

[b]Possessions:[/b]
Quantity | Item | Acquired | Value
Nothing

[b]Ledger:[/b]
Cost | Item | Subtotal
Nothing
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