Like many of the Warforged that can be encountered throughout Eberron you express signs of sentience and a remarkable capacity for personal growth and evolution. Unlike the others, who are forged of stone or steel, you appear to be made almost entirely, if not completely, out of silver.

 

If the silver exterior did not attract the attention of others, then your overwhelming sense of Might surely would. It was no exaggeration to say you are the living embodiment of what it means to be Mighty. At least that's what some would say if you were to ask them. Others however would be so inclined to write you off as nothing more than another shovelhead albeit a shinier and more valuable pile of scrap than the rest.

 

The strangest curiosity however was that of your construction. The unfamiliar strangeness often left the most gifted of tinkerers and artificers perplexed upon closure inspection for your design. They would often comment about the craftsmanship being dissimilar to anything of House Cannith, or how unsettling the thought of dealing with the creation of someone, or something, whom they knew frighteningly little about. Some would even belittle the matter as "Who could really say?" As not even you could recall the earlier parts of your existence or from where you came.

 

Increasingly few remained who could understand your inner workings or tell you from where your cold heartstone core originated. All that remained was to seek out your purpose and find the legacy for which you were created? You pondered if you might ever find the answers or would you be consigned to travel across all the planes of existence and the entirety of time in search of them.

 

The only problem would be the impossibility of walking between plains or surviving the temporal energies of time travel unharmed. At least that's what all the scholars you've ever met have told you.

Skill Proficiencies: Investigation, plus one from among Arcana, Insight, and Persuasion.

Tool Proficiencies: Tinker's tools

Equipment: A set of artisan's tools with which you are proficient, a small knife, a necklace made of an unusual strong metal you have had for longer than you can remember, a picture of a woman with the name "Jhoira" written on the back, a set of clothes, common, and a pouch containing 10 gp.

Suggested Characteristics

Suggested Characteristics

Silver Golems are shaped by their experiences from traveling with much of it coming from the companions with whom they travel. Their interactions with others or lack thereof may often end up effecting their mannerisms and tolerance for socialization. Should they prefer the companionship of their comrades or the silent comforting hum of solitude among their own creations is dependent on the events of their past.

Their flaws might be due to the usual longevity of life such as feelings of hopelessness or having a broken sense of social norms or having taken a vow of pacifism or incredible distress from having committed or witnessed some terrible horror buried in the memories of their past.

d8	Personality Trait
1	I idolize a particular artificer, and constantly refer to her deeds and example.
2	I initially tend to believe what people tell me to be true even if my observations should tell me otherwise.
3	I often commit to my goals and do not shy away from the hard work required to achieve them.
4	Nothing can shake my loyalty to my few but closely held friends.
5	I tend to be consumed by my endless fascination with anything involving unusual technology or clues that involve my past, purpose, or legacy.
6	I am tolerant (or intolerant) of other Warforged and respect (or condemn) them depending on their ideals or objectives.
7	I find myself most comfortable surrounded by constructs or other beings consisting of a mixture of metal and organic matter. This is driven by my desire to thrive and grow beyond the confines of this plain.
8	I’ve spent so long in the stasis I have little practical experience dealing with people in the current time.

d6	Ideal
1	Responsibility. I must do what is asked least I fail those who rely on me and lose my purpose. (Lawful)
2	Friendship. Even if my memory fails, I’ll never let the bonds of my friendship be forgotten. (Good)
3	Knowledge. The paths of creation and ruination are both paved by knowledge. It’s up to me to determine in which direction I lay the stones. (Neutral)
4	Change. I seek to facilitate that which would allow each creature to best serve its intended purpose. (Chaotic)
5	Might. I must do what is necessary in order to thrive and grow—unquestioning force if so required. (Evil)
6	Destiny. Nothing and no one can keep me away from The Legacy forever. (Any)

d6	Bond
1	I would die to recover an artifact that was part of The Legacy.
2	I try to see the good in others but have misplaced my trust in who would hurt me in my past.
3	I owe my life to my creator, but it is my friends who give it value.
4	Everything I do is for my purpose; to thrive and growth beyond this plain.
5	I hold onto mementos of those I care about even if I no longer can remember their significance.
6	I seek to understand my place in the world beyond the original purpose for which I was created.

d6	Flaw
1	Jhoira is my friend... My best friend. [Memory capacity is only 20 years long]
2	I tend to push my feelings of loss, hardship, and failure deep down in order to lock them away.
3	Sometimes I can almost remember glimpses of my past... One I don't know if I'm ready to face for fear of discovering what I've sundered.
4	I once killed someone innocent. Now I live my life as a pacifist in recompence.
5	I have a deep hatred for people that treat machines as tools to be used and then discarded without regard.
6	I quiet often get the unshakable feeling I'm not who I think I am let alone where or even when I should belong.