The hardest-partying friar in Sherwood Forest.
Long before whitepapers and moon missions, Tuck was out here rejecting centralized authority. Kicked out of the abbey for too much independent node operation, this portly powerhouse wandered the woods until he met Robin at the river ford.
What started as a classic alpha duel β βCarry me across or get rektβ β turned into an epic back-and-forth of tricks, sword clashes, and river tosses. By the end, Robin realized heβd found his ride-or-die chaplain. Tuck joined the crew, blessed their heists, and clapped back at corrupt bishops harder than a rug pull on a Sunday. Part holy man, part chaos.
Stealing from the Sheriff and giving to the peasants, heβs the original degen monk β devout to the cause, loyal to the squad, and always ready to carry the team across rough watersβ¦ or yeet you in if youβre acting sus.
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The tavern is open. Grab a stool, grab a bag, and let's make some noise. π»πΉ
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