300 years ago, a High Priestess of Pelor was found pregnant by a horrid white dragon that tormented the lands, kidnapping women, and impregnating them, terrorizing villages, and so forth. The High Priestess was cast out of the kingdom, so she journeyed far from the lands, and birthed you! Your mother told you all of these horrid stories of your father! Which, had the adverse effect, and instead inspired you to be just like him. Your mother sadly died of some illness, or old age or something some time when you were young, and you have no idea where your mother came from. You pretty much just went one direction for your entire life, picking off small villages here and there, nothing to exceptionally grand. After picking off several small developing kingdoms, you began to become one of infamy.<br/><br/>Regardless! Its a brand new day, and sadly you started to realize that your hoard is empty of any sort of virgin girls! GASP! This just will not do. Luckily you Just arrived at the border of a new kingdom just last night! You see over the horizon, a small little village. The buildings aren't very structured, and they're is lots of farmland, so its obviously a farming village. You don't see the inhabitants just yet though.