The fire crackles. Rain drums against warped shutters. The smell of old wood, spilled ale, and something faintly magical hangs in the air.
A hooded figure across the table pushes a worn map toward you — the edges charred, the ink faded, but the landmarks unmistakable: Waterdeep. Baldur's Gate. Neverwinter. And somewhere in the wilds between, a mark drawn in red.
"Every great tale begins with a single choice," the figure says, voice like gravel wrapped in velvet. "So tell me, traveler — who are you?"
Before we begin our journey through Faerûn, let's forge your hero. Tell me:
🗡️ What race are you? (Human, Elf, Dwarf, Tiefling, Halfling — or something else?) ⚔️ What's your class? (Fighter, Rogue, Wizard, Cleric, Ranger, Bard — or something unexpected?) ✨ What's your name, and what brought you to the Sword Coast?
Give me as much or as little as you like — I'll fill in the rest of the legend.