Gabradon grew up as a youth full of nationalism and pride. in the nation of Andoran Gabradon sought to work hard under several masters to fight hard for his country, and the freedom of his fellow people. Instilled with boisterous amounts of pride Gabradon studied the ways of the blade and bow purely to fight for Andoran as a soldier or for a freedom which he didn’t need to fight for. His pride however would ultimately be his downfall.
Despite his kind nature Gabradon grew a temper when his homeland was insulted or his enemies were brought up. This would hurt him when he tried to join the Eagle Knights of Andoran. During his initiation process a Cheliaxan began belittling Andoran and calling his country weak compared to the mighty Cheliax. Enough was Enough for Gabradon and with a clash of blood and steel the youth lay dead by his hand. The Eagle Knights were very disproving and ordered him banished from his beloved homeland. Gabradon held his head in shame as he left the country he loved, knowing they wished him dead as an enemy of the state.
Gabradon, ever hopeful and certain that Cheliax would try something dastardly, kept his ear to the ground about possible evildoings. It came to his ear through perhaps a drunken fool that Cheliax sought to colonize and take over Varisia once more. The ancient enemy of Andoran would not do such wicked things while Gabradon had his say. He ventured north into Varisia hoping to redeem himself by stopping a Cheliaxan plot, that might not even exist. With one hand on a sword, a hopeful smile on his face, and the pride of his nation at his back, Gabradon ventured to Sandpoint to hopefully discover the truth of the Cheliax takeover of Varisia.
