The cry of battle, steel on steel, and the screams of agony. The ability to touch and comfort, and to help those that need help. The ability to call to you power that shakes the foundation of buildings. The knowledge that you can move silently, as your target moves through the brush ahead of you, or even the city streets. The wind rushing by and around you as you sore high above cities and countryside, massive wings moving air currents as you shift in your saddle.
There are many reasons people become hero's or legends. Some for honor such as Knights, some for glory, such as your warriors, some because their gods wish it, such as your clerics, and some, because of their lust for power, like the mage. Others do it for the thrill, like those who fly on the backs of massive dragons, and others are driven their because of their lust for money, like your assassins or thiefs. Then, there are those that do it because it's fun and they have nothing else to do, like your cheerful Kender. Only those with intelligence and desire can live a life as a hero however. What about you? Do you have what it takes? Do you have the presence that causes even the rowdiest ale house to calm down when you enter it? Only one way to find out...
