Patrin, LG Dragonborn Paladin (Cavalier) 1
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Patrin, level 1
Dragonborn, Paladin (Cavalier)
Virtue: Virtue of Sacrifice
Dragonborn Racial Power Option: Dragon Breath
Dragon Breath Key Ability: Dragon Breath Strength
Dragon Breath Damage Type: Dragon Breath Cold
Auspicious Birth (Auspicious Birth Benefit)
Theme: Guardian
FINAL ABILITY SCORES
STR 18, CON 14, DEX 13, INT 8, WIS 10, CHA 16
STARTING ABILITY SCORES
STR 16, CON 14, DEX 13, INT 8, WIS 10, CHA 14
AC: 20 Fort: 15 Ref: 14 Will: 14
HP: 33 Surges: 13 Surge Value: 10
TRAINED SKILLS
Athletics +5, Diplomacy +8, Intimidate +10, Religion +4
UNTRAINED SKILLS
Acrobatics –3, Arcana –1, Bluff +3, Dungeoneering +0, Endurance –2, Heal +0, History +1, Insight +0, Nature +0, Perception +0, Stealth –3, Streetwise +3, Thievery –3
POWERS
Basic Attack: Melee Basic Attack
Basic Attack: Ranged Basic Attack
Guardian Attack: Guardian's Counter
Dragonborn Racial Power: Dragon Breath
Multiple Class Utility: Defender Aura
Paladin Attack: Holy Smite
Paladin Attack: Righteous Radiance
Paladin Utility: Righteous Shield
Paladin Attack 1: Valiant Strike
Paladin Attack 1: Strike of Hope
FEATS
Level 1: Heavy Blade Expertise
ITEMS
Plate Armor x1
Adventurer's Kit
Longsword x1
Heavy Shield x1
====== End ======[/sblock][sblock=proposed background]It was true that Patrin had hatched at dawn on the High Festival of the Platinum Dragon. But neither he nor anyone else had thought much of that; his family might have been noble warriors in Arkhosia's day -- most dragonborn claimed it, at any rate, and there had been enough crossing of lines between nobles and commoners since the Empire fell that it was likely even true -- but they were simple mercenaries now, if with a better repuation than most. His father said the act that had drawn Bahamut's attention had not been very bright, but the old dragon smiled when he said it.
Going
into a burning building -- especially when the children trapped inside were children of neither his friends nor family nor even his employers -- wasn't very smart even when you could breathe ice. But he had gotten them all out. From then on he'd felt something different, little abilities that he wasn't sure how they worked. It had taken a chance meeting with one of the Dragon's clerics to finally get it through his head what he'd been chosen for.[/sblock]
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