Appearance

Physical Description

Strong, well built, muscular body. Wide shoulders and back.

Body Features

Numerous small scars and wounds all over the body. Memories of the gladiator pit.

Facial Features

Strong, heroic jaw, covered by a thick beard, with four dulled yellow tusks protruding from it.
A sloped forehead shadowing over two beady eyes.

Identifying Characteristics

A seared brand of two crossed swords and fangs biting down on them on the right shoulder. A symbol of the gladiator party he was part of.

Physical quirks

Right-handed. Hunched over, angry walk.

Apparel & Accessories

Clothing and footwear seem to be brutally fashioned from whatever beast he might have slain.
Crudely made tassets that seem to be fashioned from a bear pelt.
A simple leather harness with improvised stitching.
Boots that were fashioned from scrapped pieces of cloth and bits of fur. One leg seems to have a piece of wood with the bark still attached tied to the shin.
A mask that appears to have been stitched together from parts of green skin, some still having hair attached to them.
A heavy metal shield with menacingly sharp spikes welded to the front.
A single improvised gauntlet that seems to be made with bits of some kind of chitin.
A cloak with green scales stitched into the shoulders and back and the mangled head of a bovine as a hood.

Mentality

Personal history

Abandoned in the forests north-west of Amphail, as a large, malformed half-orc infant, I was raised by a pack of wolves until the age of 7 when a group of poachers attacked. fought ferociously and managed to kill two of their men with great feral ferocity, but ultimately fell. When I came too I was in a metal cage and people were coming and going, taunting and staring me down. After some days a man, Aedelas Moore, came and showed interest in me. I was moved to his manor and was held captive in his yard, along with other misfits. I was mockingly given my name due to the feral growling noises I made when approached.
When Aedelas was sober, he could be kind, but also at times be almost as cruel and harsh as when he was drunk. I learned to talk Common and some Orcish from another captive, but I was also made to fight animals and other captives for others amusement.
When I reached the age of 16 I was once more sold into slavery, now to a new gladiator slave master and sent to the Greybanner Arena. One other comrade of mine there was a pirate and smuggler named Barnum Denholm, known as “The bull” in the ring. He was strong and vicious, but caring to the downtrodden. He often spoke about rebellion and purpose and told all about his faith in Lonacti.
One night, be it faith or chance, I managed to free myself and other captives. We openly slaughtered the slave owners and guards. The rebellion, the mutiny Barnum spoke of was finally here. I was a hero of criminals, murderers and the less fortunate that day.
We were all finally free to carve our own way through life, violent or otherwise.
 
Some credit should go to Lonacti... And Barnum's faith...

Education

No...

Employment

Goblin slayer...

Accomplishments & Achievements

Killed goblins, hobgoblins and bugbears whenever he saw any...
The unofficial mascot of Willem and the former town of Assardoth...
The unofficial avatar of Maglubiyet...

Failures & Embarrassments

Scared a man to sleep, let a tree die and got lost in the forest while going to urinate in the night.

Intellectual Characteristics

-2...

Morality & Philosophy

Punch first and ask questions never.

person.sexuality

Fancies she-wolves and any female that might be able to subdue him.

person.gender_identity

Identifies as a man-child.

Taboos

Theft is wrong unless you can take it by brute force.

Known Languages

Common, orcish and goblin.

Personality

Motivation

Feed him beer and food and he will be your BFF.

Quotes & Catchphrases

RAAAWR!
The only good goblin is a dead goblin... Let's make all goblins good!
Will sent me!

Savvies & Ineptitudes

Is good at hitting things with a hammer.

Likes & Dislikes

Likes ale, meat, and sleeping in the barn.
Hates goblins.

Hygiene

Occasionally washes off the blood of his fallen enemies in a barrel by a tavern he visits.

Social