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About Traphter Flingus

Background
In a previous life he was a mild mannered Blacksmith, husband and father. That was before the fire, before the rage. The loss of his family to raiders/goblins/people caused him to break. It was the first time he raged, feeling the blood splatter against his face and watching the bodies fall to the ground. It was where he found Betsy. She was dropped by one of the dead and found by Traphter. He used her to kill the remaining raiders before passing out. The next day he just left, as though nothing had happened, humming a quiet albeit happy tune with Betsy at his side. It was as if she were calming him and telling him everything would be alright. Nothing ever seemed to bother him since then. At least not that he could remember. Somehow he always seems to find himself in the middle of death, Betsy in hand, people thanking him for his help. Afterward all he would want is wine and women. This of course causes some problems for the fellow as he has on more than one occasion fled a bedroom with a husband or boyfriend hot on his tracks. But wherever he goes there always seems to be a friendly smile waiting for him (along with a dagger or two).

Description
3'3" and wild eyed with spiky orange hair.