Bits of rotting flesh drop off this large rotting biped. The tattered remains of a once-colorful jersey hang from its torso, and flaps of leather hang from ancient boots on its massive feet. The whole horrid mess is covered in a thick layer of mud. A look of combined rage and puzzlement adorns what's left of its face. Perhaps dinner is late?
Loot and Equipment
Years ago, Boar Clan had a different togball field than the slick modern one used today. Unfortunately, it was placed on top of an ancient graveyard, whose spirits did not appreciate the use to which their final resting place as a playground. Details are shrouded in mystery, but the players became cursed to wander the field as undead. The field itself fell into swampy disrepair.
At 550 shield, 543 evasion, and 483 MO I can't dance with four without dancing badger.
DR 3.0 Caps
Evasion: <600 soft cap. Does not move off dabbbling. 688 hard cap
- soft capped at 567. - 6 June 17
Stealth: >729 w/snipe
Weapons are not moving past dabbling at 555.