DnD_Dragonborn

“So we were enemies?” Legnard asks.

“Then what were we?” Legnard asks.

“I remember you, but, I don’t remember if we were friends or enemies,” Legnard tells Mylone.

“I recognized your voice” Legnard replies

“Mylone” Legnard said.

“Show yourself!” Legnard shouts. Why did that person’s voice sound familiar? Legnard asks himself Legnard scans through his memories to try and remember who that voice belongs to. Suddenly, something clicks in Legnard’s mind and he remembers who the voice belongs to. ”I know who you are,” Legnard tells the voice.

Legnard is out training for his journey. “Hah”, Legnard grunts with the effort of learning to control his lightning magic channeling. A twig snaps in the forest behind him. ”Huh?” Legnard snaps his head to look behind him. He sees a shadow move quickly through the trees. ”Who’s there?!” Legnard exclaims while looking for who is near. What is going on? Legnard thinks to himself. By the way, if you look my character sheet, you’ll see that Legnard has no backstory. This is because I didn’t have time to think of what happened to Legnard that led up to this. Or I also say that he has no backstory and just exists.

Name: Legnard Gender: Male Age: 27 Skills: Close-Quarters Combat (with legs only), magic channeling, climbing, running, swimming. Backstory: Miscellaneous: strongest limbs are legs, resistance to lightning,