The son of an archer and an axe thrower

I am
Oglet Navaarson

My father is Navaar Wolfshadow.  My mother died during
my birth. My father takes great pride in raising me and
teaching me the arts of using and forging weapons.

Although still only a small child I am learning
to throw knives and have already
become quite skilled with a bow and arrow.

Although being raised by my father, alone, it is with the love
and assistance of Lady Rengaren, herself, that he is able to
teach me the ways of the world, war, and freedom.

Not old enough, yet, to follow my father into battle or
travel with the elders to barter and trade with the merchants
I am simply a fun-loving boy growing up in a
village known as Dracawyn.