In Hand:


Heavy Steel shield*
Warhammer of Vibration* (Small wooden cross held onto the hilt by small, strong chain)
BootKnife*


Inventory:
Half Plate armor*
Leather gloves*
Cloak, (Brown, and worn with time)*
Holy symbol, wood*

On Ruin-

Backpack:
rope
-soap
-Small sack of food: two rolls, two baked potatoes
-Waterskin
-Flask (x2)
-Mapcase


Pouch belt:
-wheatstone
-Flask
-flint and steel
-Chalk x5
-Bag of marbles



Chest:
Bedroll
Fishing Net (3x3ft)
Fiddle
Beige Trousers
Sewing Needle & Thread
Mug
Blanket, Winter
Morningstar
Dark green shirt
Dark green bandana

Son of a Warrior Pirate then named, 'The Wall' and a woman who is presumed to be the prize of a looting party by the group of pirates. Finding the lifestyle unfufulling and leaving him empty, The Wall changed his life and the lives of the family by converting to following The Lord. With the conversion of previously un-pure clerics, many physical and mental aspects of Imbellem do not match that of regular clerics. Cursed with the quick tempered rage of his father, and the distrust of others from his mother he uses the only weapon he has to combat these these demons within himself; Prayer and the blessing of The Lord. Now a free traveling Cleric, providing help to those most in need, and delivering those who have done wrong to the people to justice. He is a wanderer, looking for a place to belong, and wants more than just to be a wandering healer.

Likes:
Candy, Trustworthy Companions, Compassion, A good joke

Dislikes:
Getting Dirty, Lying, Unkindness or bullying to others, Using others to further personal gain

Quote:
May God have mercy on your soul, for you shall receive none from me.