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Oaric

Oaric

Name Oaric
Occupation
Forge-dwarf of Thorin's Halls.
Age
Youngish
Race
Dwarf
Residence
Thorin's Halls
Kinship
Outward Appearance

Of average height for his kind, Oaric is slightly thin for a dwarf, though his muscalature bears no indication of weakness. His beard is black, bushy, and sports two thin braids bounded by ivory beads.  His head is bald, scrapped clean of hair daily. 

 

He bears a relaivtively new scar along the right-hand side of his face, from his brow to his cheek.  "A dunlending axe took me at un-awares" he claims, "among the Elf-ruins of Eregion, twas where the coward was hiding.  The fool nearly took my eye, but the victory was mine, and the savage fell before my hammer."

Background


Friends
Relatives
Father: Aorik
Rivals/Enemies
Loves
Comfort, merriment, and mirth. A pipe full of fine Longbottom Leaf, and a tankard full of stout ale.
Hates
Motivation
Quotes
"I would ask him, Master Razo, but the Orc is quite dead."

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