Race: Ogre
Gender: Male
Height: 6' 11" tall
Age: 19 (Born: 6/20/1402)
Classes: Barbarian/Rogue

Favorite Emote: Fwendaar girns like an idiot because he can't spell "grins".

Favorite Saying: "Sometimes I get a warm fuzzy feeling all over; then I realize it was the chili I just ate."


Born and raised in the foothills of Mount Copan, Fwendaar quickly built up strength as a young Ogre, climbing up and down the mountains to the Byrne forest or Lake Martoon. He would sit on the shores at night and listen to the Krakens' haunting cry. Soon afterward he befell an unfortunate accident. While hiking up the hills one day, his attention was drawn to the giant ice palace that is the Frost Giant's Keep. Upon entering, he was attacked by a pack of Yetis. Barely escaping with his life, he headed south to train at the esteemed fighting academy in Tellerium, in order to prevent a mishap like this from happening again. Training his abilities he quickly he became a formidable opponent for his classmates and the Krakens whose song bellowed to him all those nights.

Fairly quickly after his trek to Tellerium, he traveled to the other famous cities of Alyria, where he trained from the famous masters of the city, honing his craft as much as possible; then one fateful day, an old traveler caught his eye in the Courtyard of Sigil. He was told of an abandoned tower on an island shrouded in mists. No sooner did he wish himself to be there, he was.

He quickly ascended the levels of the labyrinth-like tower and amassed a nice collection of rare gemstones, which he later donated to Lord Agrippa, who then granted him permission to study the craft of the night.