Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27025277-20160517214212/@comment-24510587-20160602085845

Rufus sat on top of a pile of ropes, his spectral cat toying with a rat it had caught. No one had assigned him with a rolde aboard the ship, so he simply fiddled with his meat hook. The hook was a crude design with a barb by the tip, meaning that if he managed to drive it into someone, tearing it back out would result in a massive gashing wound.