Name: Wilco Whiteheart
Age: Indeterminate ( By looking at his features, what you could see anyway, you take a guess that he's around 18-20, a very young lad [/b])
Sex/Gender: Male
Species: Wolf
Height: 7' 4"
Weight: 67 kg
Occupation: Blacksmith/Weaponsmith (Designer and Tester)
Personality: Jovial, sometimes grumpy, is easy to laugh at stupid things, can be emotional, but usually just hides away until it passes, or finds a way to deal with the emotions.
Attire: Usually wears a cloak out and about, though when in the forge, wears his fathers cape and wears a armor set of his own design.
Background: A jovial fellow when he was a wee boy, Wilco grew up to take on his father's trade, a blacksmith. He enjoyed it, yet when he found the whole concept of making the same things boring, he started to make new weapons and tools, testing them and selling them. He is a regular patron of the bar, yet recently, he seems more withdrawn from his usual self. His shop is not open it's usual hours, and his production has slowed. News has only reached a few people, yet most peole don't know why he's changed.