Class/subclass: Warlock (Homebrew Draconic Patron [I swear it’s balanced I can send you link if needed]).
Race: Brass Dragonborn
Background: Sage
Uncommon Item: Circlet of Blastong (whoops)
Stats: 9 13 17 10 11 17
Backstory: Erik Sandweaver was born in the town of Emersleben, in the Bright Desert. Born to the rank of Aurejal, he enjoyed a lavish life in his community, but he wanted adventure. He served as a Brass Scout to the local awakened roc Hulginbulst, but even those excursions didn’t satisfy his tastes. Erik eventually found himself stranded from his scouting party (he wasn’t very good, you see…) and after a few hours of aimless desert wandering he encountered one of the local brass dragons, Elowen in a conflict with the fiendish red dragon Ashardalon. Rushing to his clanmates assistance, he fired an arrow at Ashardalon in desperation. The arrow (probably guided by divine influence) sailed far and true, striking the fiend in the eye. Ashardalon was quickly overwhelmed by their collective onslaught and escaped. Elowen was immensely grateful and offered to teach Erik in the ways of the arcane magic. Erik was under her teachings for six years, and in that time, their bond grew to the point where they eventually became a warlock/patron relationship. But Erik thought it was deeper than that. Erik quickly fell in love with Elowen and wasn’t scared to show it. Eventually Erik had to leave her lair to go prove his mettle in the real world, but every night he still thinks of her. (And maybe Elowen feels the same way…)
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I am the Sturgeon Man, AKA Sturgeon Dan.
With my Sturgeon Band, we’ll conquer the Sturgeon Land!
With my Sturgeon Bars, and m’ boy Bruno Mars,
The Sturgeon Dudes will send you Sturgeon [REDACTED]!
Ok
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
Caerbonnong is still available.
https://www.dndbeyond.com/characters/92581985/icwcEG
(Still open for people or no?)
I am the Sturgeon Man, AKA Sturgeon Dan.
With my Sturgeon Band, we’ll conquer the Sturgeon Land!
With my Sturgeon Bars, and m’ boy Bruno Mars,
The Sturgeon Dudes will send you Sturgeon [REDACTED]!
Since we currently have four confirmed, if no one else states that they still wish to be in this, then I shall allow you.
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
(Okay)
I am the Sturgeon Man, AKA Sturgeon Dan.
With my Sturgeon Band, we’ll conquer the Sturgeon Land!
With my Sturgeon Bars, and m’ boy Bruno Mars,
The Sturgeon Dudes will send you Sturgeon [REDACTED]!
You shall make a character if you wish.
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
Name: Erik Sandweaver
Gender: Male (He/Him)
Class/subclass: Warlock (Homebrew Draconic Patron [I swear it’s balanced I can send you link if needed]).
Race: Brass Dragonborn
Background: Sage
Uncommon Item: Circlet of Blastong (whoops)
Stats: 9 13 17 10 11 17
Backstory: Erik Sandweaver was born in the town of Emersleben, in the Bright Desert. Born to the rank of Aurejal, he enjoyed a lavish life in his community, but he wanted adventure. He served as a Brass Scout to the local awakened roc Hulginbulst, but even those excursions didn’t satisfy his tastes. Erik eventually found himself stranded from his scouting party (he wasn’t very good, you see…) and after a few hours of aimless desert wandering he encountered one of the local brass dragons, Elowen in a conflict with the fiendish red dragon Ashardalon. Rushing to his clanmates assistance, he fired an arrow at Ashardalon in desperation. The arrow (probably guided by divine influence) sailed far and true, striking the fiend in the eye. Ashardalon was quickly overwhelmed by their collective onslaught and escaped. Elowen was immensely grateful and offered to teach Erik in the ways of the arcane magic. Erik was under her teachings for six years, and in that time, their bond grew to the point where they eventually became a warlock/patron relationship. But Erik thought it was deeper than that. Erik quickly fell in love with Elowen and wasn’t scared to show it. Eventually Erik had to leave her lair to go prove his mettle in the real world, but every night he still thinks of her. (And maybe Elowen feels the same way…)
I am the Sturgeon Man, AKA Sturgeon Dan.
With my Sturgeon Band, we’ll conquer the Sturgeon Land!
With my Sturgeon Bars, and m’ boy Bruno Mars,
The Sturgeon Dudes will send you Sturgeon [REDACTED]!
Hey if this is still open id love to join but I understand I'm late!