Cottar "Teeny" Gamwich's page

1d10 + 3 ⇒ (2) + 3 = 5
I would like to try to take at least one out and get them to follow me back to the group where they can finish the job.

1d100 ⇒ 16 vs. 58
Teeny slinks away like a cat....

Cottar "Teeny" Gamwich stirs in his elevated post, ever vigilant. They say the only thing he can do better than shoot is cook. Some of his "Teenys Special" would go good right about now. He drops down, like a cat, and addresses his comrades.

Listen ya bastids, either every one of us is making it back or none of us are. I dont know about you guys, but I am supposed to die in my sleep, fat and old. The last I looked, I aint old yet! So let's get the hell out of here!!"