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Adventures in Aundair
Doctor Sixteen aka Doc wrote:

'Boy, I have seen my compatriots cut in twain, Mortals' hearts ripped from chests and sheer behemoths taken done with brutal beauty! T'was Wonderfully Disasterous!!!" Doc the Warforged found, fixed, and reactivated from the wastes.

"Flesh bags are weak, but they also seem to be very kind..."[ he followed and then sat as soon as the voice spoke, he pointed at the wall.

Sprout's face betrays her annoyance. "Did you know that you can say all those things..." She mimics 'pushing the idea' while pushing her hands at him. "...on the inside."

Doctor Sixteen aka Doc wrote:

" NO FOUL ETHEREAL FIEND!!!" He then blinks again and tilts his head to the side. His neck sparks, and his jaw seems to pop free. Doc reaches up and resets his head back into a proper position and then fixes his jaw. Seeing himself seated and free-falling,he looks about and laughs!!

"Glorious!!! If you fleshy one falls from this high, you'll explode in red mist!!! He he he, I will be most curious to see exactly how that looks, though I would miss you, Sprout." He says every odd and quirky resurrected Warforged

"Bring it down a few notches metal pants." She says.

When it arrives, they will toast with wine.
Adventures in Aundair

As Sprout walked in through the blockade walls, she drops her hooded cowl. The half-bred woman has canines, that have been whittled down in order to look more human. She eyes other people while waiting for mistrust to blossom. Smiling, she tells her friends, "I know you say it's too much, But I just gotta see."

The group makes it's way down the central road. In the distance is a lovely park. A man, who had been slumping against a podium, brightened immediately. "What an attractive group that we have here." The man extends his hand to the entrance of the botanical wonderland. "The wonders of this world are before you..." The man can see how much Sprout wants to go in. He smiles at her. "Twenty a piece love." The man tallies the coins and nods them in.

The garden was cool with giant golden elms shading the ground. There is a table sitting in the center of the park. They all sit and a voice speaks. Please stay seated for the meal. The group can feel the floor shift. The voice asks what we would you care for your meal.

The noise of launch ends quickly. The table and chairs go invisible, all allowing the group to see themselves fly.
Aundairian Tales Discussion

Ok I got it. Please wait for my post. Incoming.
Aundairian Tales Discussion

Your opening post can make you or break you, man.
Aundairian Tales Discussion

Finding a elf named Transloter Listromo in town. She hears that the town is cool with a half-orc...so no disguise
Aundairian Tales Discussion
Doctor Sixteen aka Doc wrote:
I am actually Eberron Illiterate

An illiterate doctor. cool.

Recruiting for Eberron: A Tale of Aundair (PF1e)
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I finally figured out a decent story-line. I hope that you like it.

Background:
Moranth examined different vials. They floated past his alien milky white eyes. Eyes absent pupils. The serpentine face tentacles cover his beak-like mouth. Obviously Moranth is a Mindflayer. Items float around the lab with a little telekinetic help.

Three male orcs sit in chairs. They blithely stair of into the distance.

Since the creation of his Brain Feeder(A large brain sitting in a large glass jar, and it grows, and he eats it), Moranth then became a druid.

The Sect of Mother's Womb were convinced of the mindflayer's value. Moranth gave them his thrall scorpions, which could enthrall any sentient species. It was hard to capture compliant orcs otherwise. The Sect of Mother's Womb wanted new bloodlines of human and orc. Moranth could help them a great deal in those regards as well.

The mindflayer floats to the first chair. A floating needle tattoos one orc with a large blue dot. The next receives a yellow dot. The last, Sprout's father, received a red dot.

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Sprout grew up as a warrior. She was trained by the sect in both mind and body. Her childhood was challenging, but she grew in power and character. She would often go to Moranth's lab. While Moranth's identity was obfuscated behind a curtains drawn between them, He helped the young half-orc to use her psionic powers.

Years later, Moranth made one last statement to Sprout before she left. "I cannot teach your mind more than I have, But I believe one of my friends can. Go to Arcanix. Find a elf named Transloter Listromo in the college there. He will open your mind further."

Her half-breed race was hated most places. They were seen as dangerous and uncivilized. Sprout spent years honing her disguise skills to travel, But she's been told that kind of prejudice is absent like with the druids.

Recruiting for Eberron: A Tale of Aundair (PF1e)

See attached for build. I changed it to Psychic Warrior...still working on background