User:Finnbjorn

Finnbjorn mac Altbjorn b. 1,982 C.E. to the Old Bear, son of a wandering goat of Celtic origon who enjoyed teasing and fighting bulls and a Tennesse half-Native American, half-Faerie farm girl; and the Tinker, daughter to one of the greatest Men who ever lived, and whose mother came down from a clan of Swedish half-Faeries. Spent his early childhood half-in, half-out, as they say, studying magic under Storm Wind and Tree. Entered public education early only to find it could not hold his intrest, which led to a bloom of creativity and intensive magical practice that eventually earned him the name Walks with Dreams. As a young man had his first victory in combat over Crow Wife-Beater in the ruins of Beaver Country on the western Tualatin Plain. His then Druid, Andruid Storm-Maker, celebrated his victory, valour and sense of justice in song and named him Finnbjorn from the Celtic finn, meaning luminous, bright or blond; and the Swedish bjorn, literally bear. Finnbjorn went on to have many more victories, becoming a landed lord with numerous subjects; but he was undone by thier villany and forced to wander the world as a peasant. d. 2,006 C.E. after finally succumbing to Melon Cholerea contracted from a dirty telephone while working in a human non-service factory deep in the old Multnomah country. That is only one of the many occasions on which I met my Death, which, if you havn't done so already, is an experiance I highly recommend. Weather any still remember my exploits is hard to say; but I find that if I listen closely to the wind, sometimes I can still hear my name being called softly from afar.

Or was that I dream a had?

Is that the wife calling?