The concept began with one simple goal. Rather than planning crime I would like to do crime, while consorting with shady people, and endeavoring to be one crude, crass, cranky son of a bitch.
While he hasn't died a better idea has come to me so I shall be retiring him, perhaps one day to return, but for the time being he is merely drunk in a ditch somewhere.
To that end I am pleased to flash some of the more fun times I've had being a bandito sort.
(http://imageshack.us/a/img822/8357/fiddyj.jpg)
After a while though he got recruited into Aberdenn, and he spread some shady business through the House of Kings.
(http://imageshack.us/a/img717/4429/fight2f.jpg)
(http://imageshack.us/a/img821/3042/fight3w.jpg)
And probably one of my favorite Halley moments, a teddy to an ettin:
(http://imageshack.us/a/img845/1170/teddyq.jpg)
But naturally, a brother can't live without:
Dat Fiddy
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(http://imageshack.us/a/img855/474/fiddy2.jpg)