Rand Al'Thor :: (Read-Only)

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[URL=http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=334072][B][SIZE=+1]Rand Drac-Narphine[/SIZE][/B][/URL] M LG Wood Elf Ftr4/Crown8-Scout 10/Dragon rider 2, [B]Level[/B] 12, [B]Init[/B] +9, [B]HP[/B] 115/115, [B]DR[/B] 5-, [B]Speed[/B] 40 [B]AC[/B] 25, [B]Touch[/B] 13, [B]Flat-footed[/B] 24, [B]Fort[/B] +14, [B]Ref[/B] +13, [B]Will[/B] +4, [B]Base Attack Bonus[/B] +12/7/2 [B] +2 Greatsword [/B] +24/19/14 (3d6+14, 17-20/x2) [B]Invulnerability +1 Full plate[/B], [B] +2 Buckler[/B] (+9 Armor, +3 Shield, +1 Dex, +2 Misc) [B]Abilities[/B] Str 24, Dex 12, Con 16, Int 17, Wis 12, Cha 21 [B]Condition[/B] None
Condition and Effects	Additional Information
	Spell Resistance 20

Rand Drac-Narphine a proud member of the House of the Dragon. Rand was bred for one purpose and one purpose only, To bring Honor and Glory to the house.

Rand was born under what is known as the 'lucky star', meaning he is destined for great things, but there was another event on his birth that would mean great tragedy, The light was taken from the sky during mid day...(eclipse) at-least that's what the scholars and others who tend to study those trivial matters think, but his mother and father took it to heart. Growing up Rand was given the best his parents could offer making him try everything, and then focusing what he was natural in. After years of study and practicing Rand learned what he wanted to do with his life, giving birth to the aspirations to lead and command on and off the field of battle so much to the honor of his parents and the house, He decided to become a Knight.

The road to becoming a Knight is hard in the Dragon House, as that is their specialty the Dragons making it a ruthless series of training exercises to weed out those not worthy of the task.

Leaving the home to start his training Rand was very optimistic, but as the training itself went on he felt that he would rather go into the far reaches of hell.
The captain and trainer of Rand's unit went by the name of Steel due to the fact that he was as hard as steel towards his recruits and thus he was challenged for honor purposes many times of which he claimed victory.
During one such day after being thrown around like a rag doll Rand let out a yell and challenged the captain to single combat, being the veteran Steel chose a simple longsword and allowed Rand to take whatever he wanted. Seeing all the weapons and trying to pick one was the hardest thing of all, But an idea came to him. Stacking up boxes Rand reached up and took down an overlarge sword given to Steel as a trophy to represent his victories in battle, and the sword being far bigger then a man caused several men in the unit to laugh including a chuckle from the captain "put it down and pick a sword better suited for you" Steel says to Rand "This suites me very well" he says in a defiant yell charging the captain.

Thrown off guard at first Steel took a blow to the side that would have knocked out any lesser men, but now that surprise was over the real fight began. Setting into a basic attack pattern Rand went forth with surprising agility with so big a weapon that it was all Steel could do to keep from being hit surprising the captain more and more as his face is beaded with sweat.

the laughter stopped and many more training groups gathered around watching the spectacle as Steel and Rand went toe to toe in glorious combat, many thought Steel would win as usual but a few of the other captains realized unless a mistake was made Rand will claim Steel's first loss in single combat.

Minutes went by as the duo stepped the dance of combat tuning into the music of steel ringing on steel, the onlookers are mesmerized by the spectacle of beauty before them and the battle intensifies as each combatant sees the end.

Finally wearing the captain down Rand lets out a final yell as he moves to make a downward thrust but as Steel moves to counter it Rand pivots his legs and using the momentum of the blade turns the attack into a lower right thrust, unable to block it Steel takes the blow and is sent flying a few feet in the air much to an astonished crowd but none more surprised that himself.

picking himself up out of the crowd Steel walks forth "You have done well young Rand and have been the first to best me in single combat" cheers rang forth as the initial shock fades and Steel raises his hands to quiet the recruits, "Rand" he says in a stern voice, "There is nothing more I can teach you, I offer you the sword you carried with such skill and send you back to the House as a true member of the Dragon Knights." Overjoyed Rand lets out a great amount of laughter and raises the sword in the air before strapping it too his back and heading home to inform his parents of the great news.

Arriving home had been a joyous and honorary occasion for the family of Rand in the House of the Dragon and thus many people came to congratulate and witness the addition to the Dragon Knights, the pride and joy of their military forces. After two days of feasting Rand dons his weapon and armor and moves forward to the main house where the command of the Knights lived and reported for his first duty.

Years of Honorable service were gained through the blade and might of Rand, but a life as perfect as this was not to last. Being a clan bent on warfare and might the Dragon House had gained many powerful allies throughout the known world and across multiple domains leading to the great downfall of the clan and Rand's greatest failure, as the enemies of his house gathered together and put aside differences to crush to dust the house that stood against them.

The day was like any other as Rand headed to the training yard to start the days exercises, and yet something seemed odd about the day. It was calm as if before the greatest storm imaginable, but pushing his thoughts aside he continued training and pushing his men through various exercises earning that promote strength and dexterity that his clan is known for.

As the day progressed the men finishing up their morning training and leaving for the mid day meal a bad omen revealed itself as once more the light from the sun was taken out of the sky, leading to screams and bouts of fire in the distance as demons flocked to the clan from the lightless sky. "TO ARMS!!!" Rand bellowed rushing to don armor and arms, "TO ME!!!!!" he yells once more making a line to face the coming onslaught. As sudden as the demons appeared they vanished and the light came back once more. Confused and thinking the battle over Rand starts sending men to various areas to help anyone out when suddenly the earth started shaking and the mountain nearby erupted as a large creature bursts forth from its depths. The creature was Scaly and easily as tall as a five-story building, carrying itself like a bird of pray along using a large lashing tail for balance it moves forth with two horns on its head and a thick reflective carapace on its back.

Sudden fear gripped Rand as the beast surged forth into the clans city, nothing able to bar his way. And thus he ran, or tried too as a building came down on top of him.

Days passed as Rand woke buried beneath the building somehow still alive, and taking a moment he moves around and starts digging his way out of the rubble shocked at the carnage reveled to him.

The entire valley once the proud home of the Dragon clan was in ruins, with not a building or tree standing, and not a soul in sight. retrieving his sword once more he searches the area finding blood stains scattered around but no dead and it becomes clear the beast devoured his once powerful clan. Unable to bare the shame he committed he left, and continued wandering until rage filled him and he vowed to become stronger so that he may never fail again.