male human


Croaker suffered a sword blow to his throat years ago and now can only speak with a hoarse whisper. He is a tall (6’ 5”), gangly man in his mid-twenties with a pockmarked face, greasy blond hair, and an unkempt beard. His mouth is a ruin of broken, brown-stained teeth. Croaker’s shipmates know him for three things: his deplorable hygiene, his remarkable whistling ability, and his self-crafted necklace of shrunken monkey heads with which he sometimes holds disturbingly amorous whispered conversations.


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