I was born to a Viking warlord and an English noblewoman. Both were killed before I could speak. I was raised by my uncle (who was killed when I was 12). I then took what little belongings I had, my uncle's armor and sword, and decided to try to become useful to the nearest village's cheif. As I grew, I was taught two things. How to lead by example and how to defend myself. As I came into manhood, I was taken for formal training by Rhianna Valeria. Once my training advanced, I was squired to Baldar Longstrider. After some time, I became an emmisary to my lord and traveled extensively. On one such trip, I met a Japaneese Samurai named Takamatsu. This generous man took me in and treated me as a lost brother. When I finally had need to retun home,I was attacked and injured beyond repair. Now that my armorial career is past, I still attempt to lead by example and instruct those who have need, when able.

• Quote: I'm not evil, I'm just misunderstood.
• Heraldic Blazon: My device is a sable hammer (head down)on a field of silver. A sable chief contains a gold rising sun.
• Heraldic Colors: Black, Gold, and Silver
• Title: AoA
• Kingdom: Trimaris
• Branch: Wyvernwoode
• Affiliation(s): Duke Baldar Langstrider
• Fighting Style: S/B, TW, TH
• Interests: Fighting, drinking, and rabble-rousing.
• Email: Kendrick
• Birthday: 01/06/1968
• Mundane Hobbies: Keeping the voices quiet.

Bill Hatch works as a bookkeeper for Sam Seltzer's Steakhouse.