Location:
Western New York
Bio:
The Heineknight grew up in Western NY, not too far from Sir Yuengling. He had traveled the world while posing as a soldier in the U.S. Army. Once his tour of service was over he decided to start going to a local music festival every year. Upon seeing the Blue Knight and Guinness Knight in all their glory, he vowed to make a set of armor himself.
Over the next two years he would plot and scheme on what his design would be. An illness had rendered him sick but the Blue Knight would not let that be an excuse and demanded results. At the Aaronzona Family Reunion Festival, the Heineknight would make his entrance. The Heineknight was not happy though. The armor he made was laughable and made small children giggle at the very sight of him. He went into deep thought. He began to drink the sweet nectar of Heineken until at last he had enough material to forge new armor; armor that even the gods themselves would fear!
He needed a mighty weapon though. One that would strike fear into the hearts of dragons and make damsels gather around its sheer brutality. So standing at his forge he constructed the Heinehammer! Many dragons have felt the might of this hammer.
When the Blue Knight was slain in battle, the Heineknight vowed revenge. The last time anyone saw the Heineknight was in the woods of Sherman, NY fighting dragons and drinking the spoils of war.
Western New York
Bio:
The Heineknight grew up in Western NY, not too far from Sir Yuengling. He had traveled the world while posing as a soldier in the U.S. Army. Once his tour of service was over he decided to start going to a local music festival every year. Upon seeing the Blue Knight and Guinness Knight in all their glory, he vowed to make a set of armor himself.
Over the next two years he would plot and scheme on what his design would be. An illness had rendered him sick but the Blue Knight would not let that be an excuse and demanded results. At the Aaronzona Family Reunion Festival, the Heineknight would make his entrance. The Heineknight was not happy though. The armor he made was laughable and made small children giggle at the very sight of him. He went into deep thought. He began to drink the sweet nectar of Heineken until at last he had enough material to forge new armor; armor that even the gods themselves would fear!
He needed a mighty weapon though. One that would strike fear into the hearts of dragons and make damsels gather around its sheer brutality. So standing at his forge he constructed the Heinehammer! Many dragons have felt the might of this hammer.
When the Blue Knight was slain in battle, the Heineknight vowed revenge. The last time anyone saw the Heineknight was in the woods of Sherman, NY fighting dragons and drinking the spoils of war.