| Full Name |
Angus William McDuff |
| Race |
DWARF |
| Classes/Levels |
Fighter 8/Expert 5 |
| Gender |
Male |
| Size |
Med |
| Special Abilities |
Stubborn as a Mule, Consume Copious Amounts of Beer |
| Alignment |
Lawful Conservative |
| Languages |
Dwarven, Common (both spoken with a fake Scottish accent) |
| Occupation |
Bad Ass Dwarf Warrior and Brewmaster |
| Strength |
18 |
| Dexterity |
14 |
| Constitution |
17 |
| Intelligence |
12 |
| Wisdom |
14 |
| Charisma |
8 |
About Angus McDuff
It's all for nothing if you don't have freedom.
Aye, fight and you may die. Run, and you'll live... at least a while. And dying in your beds, many years from now, would you be willin' to trade ALL the days, from this day to that, for one chance, just one chance, to come back here and tell our enemies that they may take our lives, but they'll never take... OUR FREEDOM!
Every dwarf dies, not every dwarf really lives.
Now, excuse me, I'm going to pick a fight....right after I down a few beers.
