Telling someone you hatched may be a strange and unusual thing to speak of but not for me! You see I hatched from an egg sired by Sora, and Nadarr Drachedandion. The Drachedandion family is from a long line of noble Drangonborn. We, and when I say we I really mean them, followed a vestige of a being that told them to travel to a sacred grove in the heart of the Mistcliffs. There they meet other followers of said vestige and formed a pact with the elves to protect the grove. They, my parents and other dradonborn became the paladins of the grove and the elves became the druids. Though we are a short lived race the elves accepted us and taught us many wondrous things. My parent took the oath of the ancients as I hatched (see not weird at all to talk about). I matured quickly even for one of my race. At the age of two i was nearly taller than almost all my friends, their age was twelve and they were humans, and hit harder than them too. The elders of my Clan pronounced me a full adult by the age of 14, one year early! Then my life began. I was to become a paladin just like my family and immediately started training. I learned quickly that although I could hit hard I had a lot to learn. Fast forward ten years and i was all set to take my oath. i was sent out with a Elvin friend to patrol the outskirts of the forest and collect the items that had been scattered around for my friend’s and my oath. On our way back we saw and smelt fire, We ran to the grove to find all destroyed. Everyone and everything was gone, all but us. Right then I took an oath of vengeance to destroy all that could do an evil act such as this. i felt the power of the oath flow through me in such a way that is indescribable. And then I saw my last friend die. His life was attached to that of the grove, as it died so did he. I took days to bury and burn the departed per their beliefs and decided to hunt evil. I left the forest then the island and came to a desert across the sea. I came upon a city full of sight and wonders i never imagined. With only my cloths upon my back i went to work righting the wrongs i saw and helping the less fortunate. Smiting evil as i was draw to do. i found a place in the desert that helped travelers, so I stopped and helped out around this abby. Wayrest abby is were i meet a cleric named Kennith Cade. After some time passed we both left the abby and traveled together for a time. we soon departed each others company and i traveled to the place of my parent birth hoping to find help form the other dragonborn. I presented my signet ring and found that my parents had left a small fortune and a small estate for their descendants. I took what i needed and turned the home to a half way house for children. Becoming know for my kindness, respect and generosity for the common folk, they soon came to love me. I was knighted for my work and was soon approached by a noble family of dragonborns with too many children for their wealth and inheritance and was asked to take one as my squire. I asked for some time to get to know them and to pick any child i felt had the gift. I found one worthy to learn from me her name was, and is, Akra Norixios. I found several humans who wished to come with us on my quest for vengeance. They asked to be my retainers, one said he was a messenger the other could was an armor smith. i took them both into my service and continued forth. As we traveled i reveled in gambling and debauchery. We arrived in the city of Phlan and found a place to sleep. as i was dicing i over heard talk about monsters plaguing the city, and with that i was headed to the sewers bumping into Kennith on the way and we entered the sewers….