Bio[edit | edit source]
Name Avien, Lord of stupid small wolvar pup
Guild Avien lives free and loose thank you very much
Title Lord of stupid small wolvar pup
Nicknames Av, Beech tree, Hardwood
Race Night Elf
Age Old enough to buy my Wolvar Pup a brewskie!
Height Depends on the season
Weight You saying I got a belly? huh huh?!
Skin Rather barky
Alignment Drunk most of the time
Professions Sleeping, drinking, big brother to wolvar pup, alchemist and herby
Physical Description[edit | edit source]
Giggity. Usually a big leafy tree
Personality[edit | edit source]
Likes to mingle and hit on the ladies. Easy breezy lemon squeezy. Does not like to be pee'd on or used as a scratching post - damn kitties.
History[edit | edit source]
An Elfy naturally born tree druid, a bit absent minded and not sure for how long. Likes long walks in the bar and elf chicks, that is why you see him in the Lone Wolf Tavern now and then. Got saddled with being a big brother to a troublesome wolvar pup. Avien thought the Orphan mistress was handing out free candy, but then she dumped this furball on him. Ah well, its good to have someone to look up to me and bring me beers from the barkeep.