Fritiolf Barbarossa

"'To aid, to learn, to serve, to help. But above all, in my full honesty. To once more see, to once more walk on the soil of, and to once more breath the air of, my home.' - When asked by Commander Cantor Horus about why he is with the Covenant of Lordaeron."

Summary
Fritiolf Barbarossa values himself to be in his prime time, his best years. Even though he does tend to try and be humble, he is an ambitious man who may sometimes think a little to good of himself. Most often trying to shine where he can, even if he sometimes goes quite the opposite when speaking against something that goes against his values. He is also likely one of the more caring souls, wanting to make sure everyone around him is alright instead of worrying if he himself is alright even if he walks around with a broken arm, one might say he's not the brightest tool in the box even if he is fairly wise. He might not be as great as he belives, but one thing is certain, he is a man with a great, red beard. Both large in growth and tended to carefully, almost of Dwarven caliber. He is a man who has not been scarred much, but he has indeed been roughened up, his skin is coarse everywhere. However with such lack of scars he may seem like an inexperienced fighter, but he is not to be underestimated, having fought through his life even if he have not been in as many wars as some others and even though he may not have fought sharpened blades as much as blunt weaponry.

Fritiolf has a dream to go back up to his homeland and see if he can view it in the way he remembered it. For yes, he may have had been eager to leave it in his past, but he remembers his original home and does not wish to simply abandon it in it's time of need. Beliving that it is the only right thing to do, he takes usage of the light to try and get back to the land where his home was and in his opinion, is, to see what remains of it now. He is still quite wealthy from what he did with his inheritance, having sold most of it, and allthough some may question his action. He is glad he did it.

History
Fritiolf was born in the northern part of Hillsbrad, just a bit away from Tarren Mill, he was born into a moderately rich family, just about the same time as the first war began.

(Work in progress)