(Clanless) Soren is a teenaged Dragonborn with a chip on his shoulder the size of an owlbear.
If you've never been cast out of your family, left to fend for yourself in the middle of the desert, or been kidnapped by a clan of goblins, then you're a lot better off than he is. He's been looking after himself since birth, and though he prides himself on being a great friend, he has a serious problem with common sense. He's not world wise, does make mistakes, but tries hard to be a dragonborn everyone can be proud of. Most of the time.
This blog is a look inside the mind of a dragonborn who shouldn't be left to his own devices, but more often than not is. Told from the perspective of his not-much-better Real Life counterpart, Siri, you'll come to learn more about the plans, idiocy and nuances of the party Soren's found himself a part of than you could ever want to.
Soren would sincerely hope you have a fun time while you're here, but he's currently playing his bagpipes in the middle of a dungeon, so you can guarantee he'll be tail-deep in battle in five, four, three, two, .....
