Name: Vartaas
Age: he never bothered counting..
Height: Around 8' 3'', although again, he never measured..
Physical Description:
A tall draenei, he is a deep, royal shade of blue (No, he is not a noble, that's just a colour ref
) with two chin-tacles, for lack of a better name. He is bald, but by choice and he shave sregularly. Typically wears plain brown leather, and favours green fabrics.
Personality and short history:
Vartaas was born a short while after the draenei left Argus, and ever since he can remeber he has been fascinated by the creatures of the various planets his species has visited. He long ago became a hunter, and until just recently favored the crossbow. Now, after a friendly run-in with some Ironforge dwarves, he has fallen in love with the firearm. He is constantly kept company by Olga, a relatively grumpy brown she-bear.
His only real hobbies are exploring, learning about anything and everything, and lastly having a good brawl, all in the name of the Light, of course.
Note that Vartaas may not be intirely 'stable' mentally speaking. He took a bad knock to the head during the crash and with his unusual, eccentric practices... well, no connection has yet been proven, but who knows for sure?
<Well, that's all. Any input or suggestions are welcomed!>