Webr Grylle, former merchant marine.
Neutral Neanderthal (Half-orc) Fighter 4 (5)
22 years old, black hair, sloped brow.
Str: 18/91
Dex: 10
Con: 16
Int: 8
Wis: 11
Chr: 7 (9)
Hit Points: 51
Armor Class: 3 (Banded + shield)
Ghostcutter: + 6, 1d8+9 (Double Specialization)
Dagger: +2, 1d4+5 (4)
Talisman of Water-breathing
Backpack
Flint and steel
3 flasks of oil
Hammer, 5 spikes
Caltrops
50' rope.
Waterskin
Gilded word jail
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Web'r was found on a ice floe, clutching a wooden club, a flint knife, and the remains of a formerly-adorable baby seal. He was far from the strangest thing that the crew of the Inviolate Turtle had encountered in the wake of the recent apocalypse, and his appearance was deemed auspicious enough that he was taken aboard.
He did well enough to keep from being thrown overboard, and displayed a remarkable facility for civilized language and (some) habits, but after the third time he nearly killed a crew member for smoking ("You disrespect Father Fire! Take him from your mouth, now, or I will crush your skull!"), it was decided to quietly leave him ashore one fine night.
Web'r didn't much mind. They left him with plenty of supplies, including a sword, a lacy shirt, and an eyepatch upon which he has stitched a crude icon of an eye, and generally wears centered upon his forehead.
Subject: Web'r Grylle 
Tue Jul 05, 2011 11:26 am