Shav Mojus

"I can live with that."
User: Al
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Class/Level: Cleric of Cthulhu/1
Heavily armored, holding a hammer, worships a giant green octopus-headed god who lives at the bottom of the sea.

At a young age, his father voluteered him to the 'Holy Warriors of Cthulhu', gave him a magical warhammer, said "Good luck!", and shoved him out of the door. He trained and prayed and trained and prayed and trained and prayed... Then he trained and prayed some more. Soon, he was a praying war machine... But war does some funny things to you. He went insane, invented his own language (but didn't forget the basic one), and went about his merry way... Killing any monster he saw in the name of his god. He just recently started to regain some self control, and is now willing to work in a group... But every once in a while memories of war and slaughter will pop into his head and... Well, you get the picture.
Shav Mojus
Race: Human
Class: Cleric
Level: 1
Deity: Cthulhu
Alignment: Chaotic

STR-14 DEX-13 CON-16
INT-11 WIS-18 CHA-12

AC: 3

Saving throws-
Paralyzation, Poison- 10
Petrification, Polymorph-13
Rod, Staff, Wand-14
Breath Weapon-16
Spells, Magic-15

Spells prepared:
Cure light wounds

+1 Hammer, Banded mail, Large sheild, Great helmet, Low soft boots, Belt, Small belt pouch (w/ Iron Holy Symbol in it), Backpack (Backpack contains 3 pints of mead and ale, and 1 bud of garlic).

Languages- Common, Orc, Dwarven, Shavian (Made up, gibberish)

THAC0: 20 (19 w/ +1 Hammer)