Drogo the Dread Defiler

Background
All I remember is blood and glory. I have no memory before being awoken by the ritual of binding to my master, the Half-Orc Kremas. I fought for my master for years in the pits of Darkon, in the Hibbanya desert of the southern Vale. Surviving numerous bloody battles against creatures and fighters alike I earned my freedom, gaining the Amulet of Freedom. I set off into the Vale, travelling until I came across the strangest of sights. While camped in a forest a gnome appeared out of thin air. He was injured and on the brink before I nursed him abck to health. We have travelled together since, Littlefinger and I.