Name: Alex Heron
Nickname/Alias: Alex the Drunk, Alex, Alekshs
Age: 30
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Height: Average but looks shorter due to his stumbling.
Weight: Rounded...
Hair: Brown.. or blonde? Maybe Black? Oh yeah it was brown!
Eyes: Blue and Green and Blue. But mostly Blue.
Skin: Yes. I think. Pale.
Identifying Marks: Dirty clothes, hair and a confused look about him.
Appearance: Drunk.
Strengths: Drinking. Strong when lacking drink.
Weaknesses and fears: Drinking.
Religion and cults: I think there's a god called Ale?
Profession: Drinking ale. I'm really good at it.
Alex stumbled down the street, leaning against the walls of the various bars. He had already been to Lars' Toe.. maybe they would sell him more at The Drunken Dwarf. Alex thought long and hard about what he would drink.. Maybe Valkyrian Spirits or that Ale they made down at Shipwreck Cove. He threw up onto the street then carried on towards the next pub.
Nickname/Alias: Alex the Drunk, Alex, Alekshs
Age: 30
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Height: Average but looks shorter due to his stumbling.
Weight: Rounded...
Hair: Brown.. or blonde? Maybe Black? Oh yeah it was brown!
Eyes: Blue and Green and Blue. But mostly Blue.
Skin: Yes. I think. Pale.
Identifying Marks: Dirty clothes, hair and a confused look about him.
Appearance: Drunk.
Strengths: Drinking. Strong when lacking drink.
Weaknesses and fears: Drinking.
Religion and cults: I think there's a god called Ale?
Profession: Drinking ale. I'm really good at it.
Alex stumbled down the street, leaning against the walls of the various bars. He had already been to Lars' Toe.. maybe they would sell him more at The Drunken Dwarf. Alex thought long and hard about what he would drink.. Maybe Valkyrian Spirits or that Ale they made down at Shipwreck Cove. He threw up onto the street then carried on towards the next pub.