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Male Savage; urban barbarian, martial artist monk 3 gestalt

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Male Savage; urban barbarian, martial artist monk 3 gestalt

The celestial Meng can be found behind the general store, piling his stores on a tired but determined looking mule. He spins around at a whistle, clearly being shaken from his thoughts. His eyes settle around, like they don't quite know what to focus on, lingering a while on Gabe and a little longer on Brownie. With a light frown he turns back to what he was doing. You must be Sherriff's hunting party. Imagine you have another man too. Hope he looks better, so far Dog looks best. He tosses a piece of jerky over his shoulder. It looks freshly made, and delicious. I've decided. Good thing I am coming with you. As he finishes tying the pack, he takes the mule's lead line and begins to walk to the front of the general store. If Gabe looks closely, he sees Meng flash him a friendly, if quick, grin. They also said he had a curious sense of humor.

sorry for the delay folks.


Male Savage; urban barbarian, martial artist monk 3 gestalt

Happy to be playing with you guys!


Male Savage; urban barbarian, martial artist monk 3 gestalt

Meng Ren Rui finishes patching the rattlesnake bite on a quietly whimpering horse. Ol' Man Robinson, owner of the General Store, thought that he had broken his ankle, and wanted to put him down, but Meng convinced him otherwise. Rising to his feet and wiping his hands on a stained handkerchief, Meng gives Mr. Robinson a small bottle and gives him some instructions. There would be no cash for this work, as there seldom was, but the Ol' man had a fair heart and waived Meng's grocery bill. Meng Gathered his things and cast a glance at the sky: the sun was nearing its last quarter of light. The Sheriff was probably gathering a posse to go after the Judd-Matlock gang right then, so the flyers had been announcing for the past week, but it seemed that few in the town were going to show up.

Two years ago...

Meng shook his head suddenly. He had taken an oath to never fight again. How foolish.

Bandits, innocents, soldiers, and barbarians, even in this strange place. People are all the same, it is simply their actions that make them different.

Were it so simple..


Male Savage; urban barbarian, martial artist monk 3 gestalt

Heya fellows! I am excited to be a part of this game. Meng is all together and ready to go.