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All of mine are based on my LFR characters.

295. A place to call home. For whatever reason you were banished from your homeland. You miss it, but that is a life you can never return to. You are fiercely proud of your people and your culture but it pains you to talk about it because it reminds you of your shame. You travel the world seeking redemption, or at the very least a way to forgive yourself.

296. Fighting is all I've ever known. You grew up in the fighting pits of another land. Fighting for survival on a daily basis is way of life for you. Kindness is a foreign concept to you and sharing is straight up out of the question. While combat and showmanship is natural for you you get no pleasure from it. You struggle on a regular basis to fit in in the (relatively) civilized world as a free man/woman.

297. A hero from another world. You were raised by your family and grew up around your friends but you are nothing like them. Maybe you're a different ethnicity, race, or even physiology. Regardless of what sets you apart you've never really fit in. You can't help but feel it, the call to find others like yourself.

299. The Ritual: You were kidnapped by a viscous cabal with plans to use your body as host to an ancient, forgotten force of destruction. During the middle of the lengthy ritual a group of high level adventurers intervened, killing your captors, breaking off the ritual, and setting you free. They brought you home, collected their rewards, and disappeared into the sunset.

Life was normal again and it was over... until the nightmares began.

300: The Doppelganger: You lived a peaceful country life with your parents and siblings and you had a bright future ahead of you. You were learning a village trade and the prettiest girl in town had promised to go with you to the Spring Fair. Until one day a skeleton was found buried on your family land. It was just a toddler, but it was clutching your tattered security blanket and it had your golden necklace. The blanket and necklace that disappeared when you were two years old. Your parents remember that you acted very strangely for months after the day those things vanished.

In your impassioned confusion and frustration your girlfriend watched as your facial features and hair color seemed to fluctuate before her eyes. In fear, she fled from you and within a few hours the entire town had turned against you. Even your brothers and sisters joined the angry mob that was clamoring for your blood.

Now you are on the run, having lost your family, your career, your girl, and even your identity. Are you just a monster? Or does your future hold something more?

304: An outcast For whatever reason you've just never fit with your own people. Whether you're an attention hungry gnome or a malevolent deva, you just don't fit with your own people.

Zousha_Omenohu wrote:

291. Bizzarro Town: You wake up one morning, and something just feels different. You can't quite put your finger on it until you come downstairs to breakfast. Your family has mysteriously changed overnight. Perhaps everyone's gender has changed, or you're suddenly the only human in a family of halflings. Perhaps your family is now pious and holy-book-thumping, where before they were easy-going and tolerant. When you ask about the change, they look at you funny and ask what you mean by change. They tell you that this is the way they've always been, and you were fine with it before. When you leave your house, you find that the entire town has changed in the exact same way, and when you ask what's going on, they act like nothing's happened and the town was always this way. As the only one in the town unnaffected by this strange event, you decide to back up and leave, both to escape the strangeness before it affects you too, and to figure out just what in the Nine Hells is going on!

That's textbook schizophrenia