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Auranthaxx

A young gold dragon who has taken humanoid form to walk among the lesser races and learn their ways. Auranthaxx channels the draconic sorcery inherent in his bloodline, wielding fire and arcane power with the confidence of one born to rule.

Level 5
Species

Dragonborn (Gold (Fire, Cone))

Class

Sorcerer (Draconic Sorcery)

Background

Noble

Alignment

Lawful Good

Ability Scores

STR

10

+0

DEX

12

+1

CON

14

+2

INT

13

+1

WIS

11

+0

CHA

17

+3

Skill Proficiencies

Arcana
Persuasion
Intimidation
History

Character Details

Backstory

Auranthaxx hatched in the volcanic caldera lair of his mother, the great wyrm Auranthellia, one of the eldest gold dragons on the Council of Wyrms' island archipelago. From his earliest memories, he was schooled in the traditions of dragonkind — the ancient laws of the Council, the hierarchy of metallic and chromatic clans, and the duty of gold dragons to uphold justice among all dragon-blooded beings. But Auranthaxx chafed under the ponderous deliberations of the Council, where debates could span decades and the elders moved with glacial patience. When the chromatic clans began testing the boundaries of the Covenant — the treaty that maintains peace among dragonkind — Auranthaxx argued for swift action and was dismissed as impetuous. Humbled but undeterred, he chose to take humanoid form and travel the islands in disguise, learning the perspectives of the kindred races (humans, elves, and dwarves bonded to dragon clans) and the half-dragon vassals who serve as intermediaries. In this smaller shape, he has discovered a world of nuance invisible from a dragon's lofty vantage — and has begun to suspect that the threat to the Covenant comes not from the chromatic clans alone, but from something far older stirring beneath the islands.

Personality Trait

"I unconsciously speak in the royal "we" and catch myself mid-sentence, awkwardly correcting to "I" among humanoids."

Ideal

"Justice. The strong must protect the weak, whether they walk on two legs or four — this is the highest law of dragonkind."

Bond

"The Council of Wyrms is the only thing preventing dragon civil war. I will prove that the Covenant is worth defending, even if the elders will not act."

Flaw

"I find humanoid bodies clumsy and undignified. My impatience with this small form sometimes reveals my true nature at inopportune moments."

Appearance

Gender

Male

Age

87

Height

6'3"

Weight

200 lbs

Eyes

Molten gold with slitted pupils that he struggles to conceal

Skin

Warm bronze with a faint metallic sheen in direct sunlight

Hair

Rich golden, worn loose to his shoulders

An imposingly tall figure with an otherworldly grace that seems slightly wrong for a humanoid — his movements are too fluid, his posture too perfect. His skin has a subtle metallic luster, and his golden eyes occasionally flash with inner fire when his emotions run high. Small golden scales are visible along his jawline and the backs of his hands if one looks closely.