Kerrz
First Post
Kerrz Yornbough - Male Human Fighter1
A man in ragged, loose fitting white clothing steps into the Inn. He carries a pack on his back covered by a slightly scratched white shield. Down the left side of the pack runs a long shaft attached to a steel hammer head. Straps on the right side hold a scimitar firmly in place. The man is gingerly using a long piece of slightly curved wood as a walking stick, though it is plain that he does not need it to help his walking.
After his dull hazel eyes take a casual look around at the other patrons he finds what he's looking for and takes a saunter up to the bar. Addressing the barkeep, he says "Hello good sir. Hrmm... let me think for a moment..." The man scratches his short cropped black beard for a minute until he breaks out with a sudden laugh that shakes his shaggy head of hair. "It may be a bit early in the day for this... but I'm feeling a little adventurous. Give me one of the strongest thing you deem fit to serve."
"I mean it, barkeep. Impress me here. I've just come to the big city, and by Grendath I want to taste the tastes and see the sights."
"I've already noticed your fine assistants running around, so the sights have been seen -- now I give you a challenge to prove that the tastes are worth tasting... and my thanks to you in advance my good man. If you can give me a great taste of city life here, then Kerrz Yornbough will forever be in your debt... or atleast until I sober up."
A man in ragged, loose fitting white clothing steps into the Inn. He carries a pack on his back covered by a slightly scratched white shield. Down the left side of the pack runs a long shaft attached to a steel hammer head. Straps on the right side hold a scimitar firmly in place. The man is gingerly using a long piece of slightly curved wood as a walking stick, though it is plain that he does not need it to help his walking.
After his dull hazel eyes take a casual look around at the other patrons he finds what he's looking for and takes a saunter up to the bar. Addressing the barkeep, he says "Hello good sir. Hrmm... let me think for a moment..." The man scratches his short cropped black beard for a minute until he breaks out with a sudden laugh that shakes his shaggy head of hair. "It may be a bit early in the day for this... but I'm feeling a little adventurous. Give me one of the strongest thing you deem fit to serve."
"I mean it, barkeep. Impress me here. I've just come to the big city, and by Grendath I want to taste the tastes and see the sights."
"I've already noticed your fine assistants running around, so the sights have been seen -- now I give you a challenge to prove that the tastes are worth tasting... and my thanks to you in advance my good man. If you can give me a great taste of city life here, then Kerrz Yornbough will forever be in your debt... or atleast until I sober up."
Last edited: