Name: Seathan (in his tongue, derived from an old word meaning "graced by the gods")
Race: Human
Class: Berserker
Age: 30
Height: 6 feet 7 inches
Weight: 285 pounds
Skills: Brute Force, Intimidate, Stability/Balance, Knowledge of Nature, Blunt Specialty (free Berserker skill)
Deity: Iagi, for Seathan usually seeks to bring misfortune to others
Languages: Human, Wilden

Appearance: Seathan is an imposing presence even when unarmed and unarmored, a tall, heavyset, thickly muscular dark-skinned man whose body shows remarkably few marks of blades or other injuries despite his hazardous occupation and well-known love of conflict. Seathan regularly shaves his head clean save for his eyebrows and a short braid growing out the back, there to ensure that should his head ever be severed whoever picks it up won't put their fingers in his orifices.

Personality: Irreverent and oddly upbeat with a strange sense of humor to him, Seathan craves action and loves to experience new places and meet new people. However, he is also quick to anger and resorts to extreme violence with worrisome ease, deriving an unsettling amount of joy from it and his proficiency in it.

History: 
Seathan is a wanderer from the strange and savage lands of the south, a walking catastrophe whose life revolves around adventures and violence, sometimes out of whim, sometimes because he was paid to do it. Originally an esteemed warrior within his homeland, the third son of a powerful chieftain, he was exiled years ago for killing a chieftain whose negligence and cowardice had brought about the death of one of his brothers. Though he took the man's life in a duel and many praised him for it, his father decided that it was best for him to depart in order to avoid potential conflict from his actions. Seathan agreed and has wandered the world ever since, carrying with him the strange arms and armor of his homeland.

Armor: 
-Platemail: An odd set of armor from the lands of the south from whence Seathan came, it is obviously not made out of metal and looks as though it was sculpted out of massive pieces of strangely preserved ash-hued bone. The suit has an animalistic feel to it, the plates are carved to emulate great scales and both the gauntlets and greaves have markings obviously meant to represent talons, while the open face helmet is either a repurposed skull or built to look like one. The suit provides defense equal to metal armors, a testament to its construction, however strange it may be.

Weapon: 
-Greatclub: Also from Seathan's land of origin, this sizeable truncheon is seemingly made out of a single knotty branch of amazingly stout black wood, as if the weapon had grown as-is from the tree, and is almost as tall as Seathan himself. It is a simple and inelegant weapon, lacking in decorations or flair, but the weight and hardness of the iron-like wood used in its construction are not to be underestimated as it can be used to sunder armor as well as any metal bludgeon.
 
Additional Gear: Waterskin, Flask (contains highly alcoholic drink), Rations

Social Class: Peasant in the new world, a form of aristocrat in his homeland.
Job: Breaking things. Sometimes done for fun.
Family: Left back in his homeland.