Golmaul Dragonhammer
Golmaul grew up a merchant’s son learning to tend to the
various needs of the business, traveling with his father to inspect supplier
and resource venders, studying the various products, forecasting supply and
demand.
On many trips to the high quarries in the mountains they
often times came upon scenes of utter carnage where bandits had slaughtered the
supplier’s workers for their bounty that was harvested. On most occasions this
was in the diamond and opal mine's one of which his father owned, the sight of
the carnage left behind (not by raiders but by dragons seeking to improve their
hoard) was burned deep in his mind as he and his father’s mercenaries cleaned
up the scorched dismembers and half eaten bodies of his kinsman hauling them
back to widows and orphan to be. Bandits can be dealt with found and caught but
the dragons the would swoop in and murder dozens and on a few cases hundreds of
hard working joyful dwarven folk with no way to put a stop to it and the
mountains to vast do discover the well hid dwelling for them to be purged.. These
rare but momentous events that would later find themselves recorded and
imprinted upon him.
Golmaul spent much of his free time vandalizing the temple of bahamut and seeking to reticule and in some case harm anyone of dragon blood heritage. This lasted a few years
Golmaul spent much of his free time vandalizing the temple of bahamut and seeking to reticule and in some case harm anyone of dragon blood heritage. This lasted a few years
After hours of stubborn reprisals on his part the priest pieced
the puzzle together.
Realizing Golmaul’s angst and despise came from the action
of the evil dragons of Tiamat, the paladins began to skillfully teach and
explain to him the difference between the two bahamut and tiamat and how his
beliefs and despise we the same as Bahamut’s and his order. Once he began to
understand what the priest was saying he began to relax and they released him, they
showed him texts and art and had a few older members come and testify to both
bahamut and to the evils of tiamat and his ilk.
Weeks passed and his hatred of the dragons blood simmered
now instead of boiling.... pondering what he had learned reliving the carnage
he had to clean up the widows and orphans all raced through his head as he
tended to the labors of his father company. Knowing soon he would be on his own
and have to set his own path he began to train for combat to protect him and
his father’s assets. Unknown to Goldmaul the same paladins that had snared
him before were watching him. They saw the unquenchable desire to wreak vengeance
on the evil dragons in him and pleasantly surprised to see his behavior change
once he understood the truth. while managing his underlings as they unloaded
some cargo at the docks the paladins approached him and began to regale him
with tales of evil dragon slaying and of the relentless march of Tiamat and his
horde to rule and destroy all of the civilized world as we know it, he listened
and found himself intrigued at the thought of destroying evil dragons. these
thoughts made him even smile…
He finished his day at his father’s warehouse then went to
the temple that night. His mind was sent almost spinning with information and
knowledge of the draconic. By the night’s end he had made up his mind. He would
join Bahamat's legions and wage war against the dragon horde. The heads of the
local temple overseeing seeing his commitment to the cause ,guided him in his training and aided
him in acquiring the gift of draconic blood. Then taught him to wield the very weapon of the
dragons that slew so many of his kinsmen..
Learning fast, at an almost dangerous pace the order needed
to find some leads on the location of
Evil dragon activity because they themselves were growing anxious
to unleash their newest pupil into the fray of tiamats schemes. As if by some
divine intervention a tale came the way of some mercenaries under the employ of
lady Vanderborin had encountered an evil dragon serving under the hand of an
unsavory guild of thieves. All of which seem to be tied to some uncharted place
that lady Vanderborin herself is traveling to on an expedition. The order
contacted her and secured passage for character aboard the ship and also approached
the druid Oaken to grant Goldmaul position with his group as a man at arms. Lady
Vanderborin and oaken agreed to the terms ,Goldmaul is neither under command of
oaken nor under the employ of Lavinia but a weapon of bahamut, to combat evil
and the dragons that wield it.
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