Full Name: Onatu Wolfwalker
Guild: No Affiliation
Professions: Skinning,Fishing,Cooking,First Aid
Weight: 520 lbs
Garments/Armor: A mixture of animal hide, and dark colored mail armor.
Other: Wears a pendant given to him from his wife who was lost to the savagery of Night Elves.
Alignment: Chaotic Good:
Personality[edit | edit source]
Onatu is shy and quiet. He tends to stick to his own company. He has been cheated, betrayed, and lied to so many times in his life, it's nearly impossible for him to trust anyone. Only a few others knew he was a kind, gentle person on the inside of his hard shell.
History[edit | edit source]
Onatu was born to a militant family. His father Onot was a member of the Nazgrelian Trackers, a group of outdoorsmen that tracked and hunted down all walks of life that came against the Horde.
He joined his father on later expeditions, and grew fast within the ranks of the band of trackers. Many battles, journeys, and adventures lead Onatu to the outer reaches of Azeroth. His father grew old and it came time to settle. Onatu considered it himself because the life he lived became stagnant. Onatu left for one last raid to end a long time of death and destruction, so that he could settle with his wife and family and dreams of peace and serenity.
Sadly when Onatu was away his father, mother and wife were murdered by a vagrant band of Night Elves and Humans wandering the outer lands of Durotar. Many believe they were mercenaries hired to kill off the trackers, due to the huge reputation they gained during their travels.
Drifting from place to place, Onatu is haunted by the memories of the ones he loved. The only way he knows to ease the suffering is to be nothing less than a vagabond. He travels the lands with his only companion, Rahm, a oddly colored tiger he found as a kitten in Stranglethorn. To this day he has never let an elf, human or any that travels with the lot live to see or tell of him again!