Crowik was raised in the city. His parents where poor, so they sent him to the local monastery of the lotus, where he learned the basics of monk training. He set out to further his studies on the road, but as he went on he became infatuated with alcohol. He often became drunk, and was given the nickname honky because he would make honking noises when he was drunk.
He learned from an old hermit monk how to draw power from his drunken state, making him a drunken master himself. The hermit died of old age before Crowik could finish training, so he left and began to train himself in the art of the drunken fist.
He often works for small towns only asking for ale or wine in return for his aid. He is a wanderer, never staying in any one place, never fitting any one idea.
Now he travels around upholding the good laws of the lands all for the price of good ale.