
Allonan stands at an even six feet tall,and weighs over two hundred and sixty pounds with full gear.Dark brown eyes pierce those he regards,as frown lines deepen on his forehead.Long brown hair flows to his shoulders,and he sports a modest beard and moustache.He is a handsome man,though by no means a pretty one.Muscles bulge ridiculously against his braies,and shirt.His chain mail coat is of his own crafting,as are his shield,longsword,and mace.The shield is adorned with the motif of a rampant lion,and two crescent moons above it.
Allonan was born,and raised in Battledale.His father,Fineous Greyhawk was a lieutenant amonst the local militia who fell in battle against Zhentilar forces when Allonan was thirteen.His mother,Ellyse,died the following winter,leaving Allonan on his own at the tender age of fourteen.The young man was adopted by Rathgen Humblebeard,a dwarven armorer and weaponsmith.Allonan spent five years at the forge with Rathgen,learning what he could of armor and weapon making from the ancient dwarf.The young man spent any of his spare time hunting,and training with weapons Rathgren and he had forged.Mere days after his twentieth birthday,Allonan was charged by Rathgren to seek out Hunter's Down,as the dwarf's contacts informed him of many ogres thereabouts.Rathgren explained that this would be a grand test of Allonan's abilities as a warrior,to return with an ogre's tooth.