Amoren October 10, 2023 Character Sheet Kaldakaczil Male Lawful Good Gold Dragon 1, Level 1, Init 1, HP 12/14, Speed 30ft, Swim 30ft AC 11, Touch 15, Flat-footed 10, Fort 4, Ref 3, Will 1, Base Attack Bonus 1 Bite +4 (1d8+4, x2) Unarmored (+1 Dex) Abilities Str 16, Dex 12, Con 14, Int 14, Wis 8, Cha 14 Senses Keen Senses (half distance penalties for perception), Keen Low-Light Vision (multiply effective illumination distances for the dragon by 4), Darkvision 120ft. Conditions Full Defense +4 AC The wyrmling paused for a moment as he reached the bottom of the stares, squinting suspiciously side to side as he felt... something... settle over his diminished nature. It was a distant feeling, however, a suppression lightly sprinkled on top of a void of power he couldn't draw from until his spirit and body healed, and so he didn't pay it much more than a passing thought before turning his attention to the rest of the room after the party safely descended the stairs, taking up his position near the front to continue his role as protector, as well as to properly cast his eyes across the place to look for any less noticeable details. "There's some writing on the walls to the right... It might be dwarvish? Or a language using its characters, at least. I don't suppose anyone here's spent some time with the children of the Moradins to understand them?"
Amoren October 10, 2023 Character Sheet Kaldakaczil Male Lawful Good Gold Dragon 1, Level 1, Init 1, HP 12/14, Speed 30ft, Swim 30ft AC 11, Touch 15, Flat-footed 10, Fort 4, Ref 3, Will 1, Base Attack Bonus 1 Bite +4 (1d8+4, x2) Unarmored (+1 Dex) Abilities Str 16, Dex 12, Con 14, Int 14, Wis 8, Cha 14 Senses Keen Senses (half distance penalties for perception), Keen Low-Light Vision (multiply effective illumination distances for the dragon by 4), Darkvision 120ft. Conditions Full Defense +4 AC The wyrmling paused for a moment as he reached the bottom of the stares, squinting suspiciously side to side as he felt... something... settle over his diminished nature. It was a distant feeling, however, a suppression lightly sprinkled on top of a void of power he couldn't draw from until his spirit and body healed, and so he didn't pay it much more than a passing thought before turning his attention to the rest of the room after the party safely descended the stairs, taking up his position near the front to continue his role as protector, as well as to properly cast his eyes across the place to look for any less noticeable details. "There's some writing on the walls to the right... It might be dwarvish? Or a language using its characters, at least. I don't suppose anyone here's spent some time with the children of the Moradins to understand them?"
