"Mind if I borrow that? No? Good."
Dronk Cragpush, Sanitation Engineer, was born in the now fallen hold of Karak Grimm. While his brother brought glory to the Cragpush name through battle with the greenskins and skaven alike, Dronk did the not so recognized but oh so necessary work in the sewers. 'You dont want to be in a city under siege without water,' he often says aloud even if others aren't there to listen. Dronk spent a lot of time alone, and despite his best efforts, never seems to get fully clean. He does fancy himself a very convincing and entertaining storyteller, despite all evidence to the contrary, and oftentimes you will find him reveling in his own tales of conquering clogged sewer pipes and finding incredible 'treasures.'
With the fall of Karak Grimm, and the fate of Dronk's brother unknown, Dronk and his dwarven friends find themselves stuck in a shanty town outside of the human city of Parravon, in what is now known as the Dump Burrows. Having little recourse, Dronk has taken to thievery, and is trying to start a smuggling operation of Bretonnian Brandy into the empire. His first attempt through the Grey Mountains ended in disaster at the hands of the hated Greenskins, which he somehow managed to escape. He believes himself the only survivor, and finds himself desperately in need of coin. Gronk finds the Wanted ad and joins other adventurers seeking glory and fame, but really he only needs the coin.
After breaking up the Cult of the Golden Dawn, Dronk and the rest of the party were paid handsomely - and allowed to eat as much as they wanted, for free! Dronk ventured back to Bogenhafen where he met a certain man known as 'The Cutter'. He was introduced to a organization that had spread its members through most of the major cities and towns of the Reikland and Middenland. In the hidden guild house underneath the Crossed Pikes, Dronk received training in using poisons and the arts of assassination.
DRONK CRAGPUSH OF KARAK GRIMM: BOOK OF PERSONAL GRIEVANCE and personal revenges
Dronk Cragpush, Sanitation Engineer, was born in the now fallen hold of Karak Grimm. While his brother brought glory to the Cragpush name through battle with the greenskins and skaven alike, Dronk did the not so recognized but oh so necessary work in the sewers. 'You dont want to be in a city under siege without water,' he often says aloud even if others aren't there to listen. Dronk spent a lot of time alone, and despite his best efforts, never seems to get fully clean. He does fancy himself a very convincing and entertaining storyteller, despite all evidence to the contrary, and oftentimes you will find him reveling in his own tales of conquering clogged sewer pipes and finding incredible 'treasures.'
With the fall of Karak Grimm, and the fate of Dronk's brother unknown, Dronk and his dwarven friends find themselves stuck in a shanty town outside of the human city of Parravon, in what is now known as the Dump Burrows. Having little recourse, Dronk has taken to thievery, and is trying to start a smuggling operation of Bretonnian Brandy into the empire. His first attempt through the Grey Mountains ended in disaster at the hands of the hated Greenskins, which he somehow managed to escape. He believes himself the only survivor, and finds himself desperately in need of coin. Gronk finds the Wanted ad and joins other adventurers seeking glory and fame, but really he only needs the coin.
After breaking up the Cult of the Golden Dawn, Dronk and the rest of the party were paid handsomely - and allowed to eat as much as they wanted, for free! Dronk ventured back to Bogenhafen where he met a certain man known as 'The Cutter'. He was introduced to a organization that had spread its members through most of the major cities and towns of the Reikland and Middenland. In the hidden guild house underneath the Crossed Pikes, Dronk received training in using poisons and the arts of assassination.
DRONK CRAGPUSH OF KARAK GRIMM: BOOK OF PERSONAL GRIEVANCE and personal revenges
- Elves: Being Elves forever spitting upon them
- Greenskins: Being Greenskins death, always they shall die
- Citizens of Parravon: looking down upon us freeing them of the weight of their own goods
- innkeep who served watered down ale: loosened all of his door knobs, stole his ale, pissed in bread
- Philippe Descartes, the "musketeer man": tried to cheat at dice, made to drop his gun and bag of gold by party
- Lady Isolde: not wanting me in the coach ill show her a thing or two