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Introductory Comic

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Name: Earl Garthuk (ˈər(-əl) L.K.F.-Earl hates his last name
Race: Ogre
Gender: Male
Age: 72 (Ogre's have the capacity to live long lives, but their fondness for violence causes the average ogre lifespan to plummet)
Height: 9'2" (when he stands up straight)
Weight: 815 lbs.
Hair Color: Black with little streak of gray (he's IS getting older after all)
Eye Color: Blue, if you could see them behind his bushy brows
Skin Color: Well, he has a fairly dark complexion for someone who hasn't seen the sun in a few decades. Other than that he comes complete with a dark shade of rust fur.



"Welcome to Earl's. Where the beer sucks, but it's CHEAP."


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Earl is probably one of the few entrepreneuring ogre's you'll find in the Pit. He's had his share of adventures in the mid and lower reaches of Verana. Even made himself a bit of gold. Which let him get the very thing he's always wanted. A cozy shit-hole bar in the middle of Port Town. New bodies are always coming in and SOMEONE needs to give them swill for a good price.

The most noticable thing about Earl is his sheer size. Which make sense, being an ogre and all. It does however account for the high ceiling at his establishment, as well as his tremendous strength. Let's just say the last guy who tried to skip out on his tab .... Well they never found ALL the pieces.

But at heart he's very much a warm hearted person. Just like anybody else he loves a good party and wholesome fun. He's well known for his boisterous voice and round laughter. Earl's great company as long as you don't cheat him or push his buttons.

One thing his age hasn't effected too much his his speed, he can still pounce like a cougar when his back cooperates with him. Or provided he doesn't cramp up. But really, fit as a fiddle. Other abilities are an incredible sense of hearing. His other sense are not quite so reliable, he can't smell a thing and his vision gets a little fuzzy after about 30 yards. But he is his own man, and seems to be making good of being exiled. It's like Earl always says,

"when life give you lemons, you rob a few graves for gold..."