Savage Tide Sir Maximiliun Vanderboren Bio

Story's of a storied solder.



There was once a time where my life didn't go from conflict to conflict joining one crusade to another. I have trecked to the far east and back but i still remember a far simpler life about 30 about 30 years ago. I used to live in cauldron of course i only lived there to spread the vanderboren family name a bit farther across content a bit funny i used to care about such things like the family name being well known. There i met my wife and things were well for about a year or so of course all good things must come to an end. The end came in the form of a necromancer of course I liked living on the very fringes of town and therefore made the manor an easy target. I was unable to much about the situation all the people within were dead when i returned from the inner city not even a body left unconverted in to one of those vile abominations and so i swore my vengeance against the very principle of evil itself. Less then less then a year later i joined my first crusade to reclaim a lost artifact of Heironeous being a bit of a religious man i had worshiped Heironeous, and Bahamut for quite some time and with a simple show of the pair of only symbols i carried i was a mere footman carrying my uncles longsword and a freshly purchased chain shirt i departed onwards carting forth of the glorious ideals of battle in my head. The crusade was a long bloody affair lasting nearly ten years battering against the forces of Lich until there was not a undead to be risen. I met many great men and witnessed the death of a saint i dont even know how i lived through the many campaigns i joined but each time rising in rank and prestige till i became one of the part of the elite core of the crusades still but a mere recruit among the great paladins. and so after 3 long crusades of bloodshed i received a letter from my brother Veirk who wished to found a colony having not seen him for almost 30 years i was eager to visit and with the blessing of those i once fought beside i was teleported to my old family home. only to be rushed to the docks and set off I apparently was a few weeks late to the party. my brother was quite stunned to see me in my new glorious form as in the time since he had last seen me was before i became one of the Dragon born of the Bahamut. On the way to the place he designated for the colony it was probably the first time i had to reflect on my life in years. It was too calm the mere silence nearly drove me mad but i began to cope with the lack of danger and it was quite enjoyable until we reached a place called krakens cove where we were attacked by a pirate ship.
Of the few things found on the ship was a gryphon it looked as if it had been in war as long as i but i payed little attention to it during the rest of the trip to preoccupied with my reignited paranoia. in what felt like forever we arrived and so i a party was gathered and we begain to create a small colony by the name of Farshore nice place but i desired to explore the island so i took with me a couple of guides from the natives we met and group of able explores. the inhabitants were of little threat giant reptilians with simple minds. We came apon a cave. And well you know the rest of the story