Drasor’s earliest memories are those of Fair, a celestial dragonborn who brought him into the world, fully formed. She told him that the gods of the good dragons, led by Bahamut, their lord, was concerned about the machinations of Tiamat, Queen of the evil dragons. Drasor was trained in harnessing the arcane and divine magics that coursed through his veins by Fair until they deemed he was ready to take on his mission.
For the last year or so, Drasor was involved with a group of adventurers who managed to barely stop Tiamat from manifesting in Faerun, but not without cost. The Greenfields, once considered the bread basket of the North was devastated by the depredations of the evil cultists who were serving the Dragon Queen, many men and women left their homes and farms to combat the evil, leading to a drop in agricultural production. There is a food crisis in the North, one that will need to be addressed soon or famine many ensue.
To this end, Fair has once again appeared to Drasor and asked that he help the people of the North so that their heroism and sacrifice in defeating the cult of Tiamat not be in vain.