Name: Harvey Redwhold

Gender: Male

Age: 28

Physical Appearance: Harvey is 6 and a half feet tall, and about 260 pounds. [img=http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6cGYwkbM3XU/UF-uBaNS1BI/AAAAAAAAAmM/Gnjj7q6xlEk/s480/half_orc.gif]

Skills: Harvey is best versed in simply using his weight and his size to his advantage. He doesn't have many specifically combative skills, but if you need someone to lift something, throw something, or do other things that involve using physical strength, he's your guy. He also greatly enjoys, and is very skilled at, knitting. But knitting very manly things, like axes, or skulls, or butterflies.

Personality: Harvey is actually quite well-mannered, despite his brutish appearance. He's not the most intelligent fellow, but he tries his best to be kind to everyone that deserves it. However, if he sees anyone acting unjustly towards another being, whether human or animal, he will do everything within his power to rectify the situation.

Biography: 
Harvey was born in a small logging town. His mother was a tough, but fair, woman, and his father abandoned them a month after his birth, in search of treasures. Because of this, Harvey has a natural distaste for people who spend their lives frivolously, especially if they live in search of adventure.

Because Harvey's father was nowhere to be found, he was raised communally by the loggers in the town. He grew up expecting to be nothing more than a logger, and he was ok with that. He exercised, trying to build up his physique, and soon was one of the largest men of the town. He one day wanted to use this strength to prove to his "father" that he was a real man, unlike the scum who left him and his mother as a child.

During his late teens Harvey finally had this chance. He, his mother, and a few other loggers were bringing the monthly shipment of planks to the city, and when they reached the inn at which they were staying, his mother let out a gasp. The man running the inn was Harvey's long-lost father. He looked at her, without any recognition, until she ran up to him and slapped him across the face. Harvey instantly understood what was going on, and bellowed in rage. He barreled towards the man, and grabbed him around the neck, hoisting him against the wall. He shook the man with all his might, letting all of the years of rage flow out, until he finally heard his mother, through his bloodrage, screaming to him to stop. He had shattered the man's neck, killing him instantly. Harvey was horrified by what he had done, and ran from the city. He was so ashamed by his sin that he left the city and went into the wilderness to die. After a week some men from the logging town found him, emaciated and almost deceased, and brought him back to town. His mother nursed him back to health.

Harvey resolved to never let his anger control him again, and has since been living his life in the logging town. However, he seems to have inherited some of his father's adventurous spirit. One day, the logger who lead all of the shipments out of the town mysteriously disappeared, and Harvey volunteered, as the most fit man to lead the expeditions.A as such he leads all of the caravans exporting the town's products to various cities across the land. As our adventure begins, he has just dropped off a shipment of planks at Horunsbury, and is staying at a nearby inn, before heading back home.

I hope this works, if not let me know and I can edit it to make it satisfactory.