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Meklen Tiammen - Details

Born

26 November 281

STR

16 (3)

DEX

12 (1)

CON

14 (2)

INT

10 (0)

WIS

9 (-1)

CHA

17 (3)

Acrobatics

1

Animal Handling

3

Arcana

0

Athletics

1

Deception

3

History

0

Insight

-1

Intimidation

3

Investigation

0

Medicine

0

Nature

0

Perception

-1

Performance

3

Persuasion

3

Religion

-1

Sleight of Hand

1

Stealth

1

Survival

-1

MAX HP

45

Speed

30 feet

Occupation

Sentry for the House of Silk

Archetype (i.e. Class)

Warlock

AC

14

Age

29

Species

Red Dragonborn

Gender

Male


Backstory

Meklen Tiammen knew from a young age that he didn't quite live up to his family's legacy or his Father's expectations. While his father held the respectable position of Lord of Hearthaven , a title granted by the House of Silk, the Meklen name no longer commanded the respect it once did, a shadow of the legacy left by the great Meklen Armash .

When Tiammen was born, his tail—a rare but looked-down-upon trait—immediately marked him as unfit for any respectable position in his father's eyes. After a childhood of being mostly ignored, Tiammen left Hearthaven at 18, seeking opportunity in Rueside. His imposing Dragonborn stature and family connections were just enough to secure a position as a Sentry in the Silk Guard.

He quickly gained a reputation for his gullibility and love of revelry, making him an easy target for pranks. However, his jovial personality and dedication to his duties made him a surprisingly beloved figure. One evening at the Pit Inn, his fascination with puzzles led him into a conversation with the charming rogue, Carmine Calim . Carmine, recognizing a mark, spent the night plying the Dragonborn with drinks and tales. He spun a lie about being a new Silk Guard member tasked with moving 'surplus' armor to the docks.

A drunk and eager-to-help Meklen happily assisted, and the pair spent hours hauling several sets of valuable House of Silk armor away. The next morning, the sober realization of his catastrophic mistake hit him. The stolen armor was a threat to his job and another stain on his family's tarnished reputation.

The Dead Wyrm's growing influence on Rueside is an unknown threat to Meklen, who is completely unaware that he is the focal point of a centuries-old vendetta that could doom the entire city.


Description

A towering red-scaled Dragonborn, Meklen's imposing physique is often offset by a wide, toothy grin that rarely leaves his face. His scales are the color of embers, with darker, soot-like patterns around his joints and down his tail—a physical trait that brought him shame in his youth. He wears the polished blue and grey steel armor of the House of Silk, but has personally adorned it with gaudy gold trim and a clasp shaped like a grasping dragon's claw. His eyes, the color of molten gold, constantly scan his surroundings, not for threats, but for opportunities.
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