The most warlike of the sons of the Night Wolf tribe. A mighty warrior whose eyes are always ablaze with primal fury. His armour has seen hundreds of battles. His axe can cleave the eternal fortress beneath the feet of any foe. The mighty warrior is even said to be able to strike down the legendary Skol and Hati by their tails, day and night. More than war and the heat of battle, Aivars loves nothing more than to drink a glass of mead another victory for the entire tribe. "Skol!"