May I join the second caravan, my good sir?
Race: Wolf Man
Items: Some VERY worn leather armor, a tarnished copper shield, a -steel battle axe- (dwarven made, and covered with goblin blood), a steel mail shirt, and lots of combat experience.
Backstory: Ineth was an adventurer from dwarven lands, a demigod of strength, valor, and horrible luck with fish.
He slayed many goblins, and a few night trolls, insane dwarves, wild animals and the like, and then lost one of his eyes in a incedent involving a school of milkfish. Even though he has cut of all of a goblins limbs, gouged its eyes out, and wrestled it until it died, he has a phobia of milkfish.
He refuses to go near any rivers that have any chance of containing milkfish, yet he will charge into battle without a second thought.
One of his exploits was going to a grave, ignoring all of the treasure, stepping over the traps and blocking or dodging them, and then going to the main room.
The mummy general did not live long. He raised all of the corpses, and then was killed in a single swipe of an axe by Ineth.
Ineth used a bottleneck to slay every zombie and skeleton at 1-3 hits each.
There were about 13 of them, not counting the mummy he slayed.
Due to not eating plants for a long time (animal meat all the way) and being a wolf man, he refuses to eat plants unless starving. He will hunt even during a goblin siege. Yak is his favorite food and plaything.
His eye is orange. His fur is gray. He is incredibly muscular.
He has a long straight scar on his left upper arm running down to the left hand. He is missing his right eye. He has a small scar on his right lower arm.