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Stifur
Stifur Wolfram
| Name | Stifur |
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| Status | Active |
| Occupation | Enterpreneur |
| Age | Middle Aged |
| Race | Dwarf |
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| Residence | Bree |
| Kinship | None |
| Outward Appearance | Stature: Stifur stature is very characteristic, among his dwarven-kin he seems reasonably common, nearing 5 feet tall, a broad body overall. He’s not a fit individual in the traditional manner, with a visible lard layer around his corpulent body that occludes the muscles of a fierce traveler. Hair: His brown hair appears discolored by long exposures to the sun, poorly treated with visible frizz and broken tips, in contrast, his beard is well kept, appearing like a daily trimmed facial hair with respectable geometry, dense and stiff as Aulë intended. Accompanying his beard comes a delicate mustache, with careful braided strands of bronze like hairs.
Face: The face of the dwarf is serious, despite this it clearly appears to be joyful frequently. Green is the color of his eyes, the eyebrows are bushy, the shape of the nose is similar to a ripe potato and there are not many wrinkles in the face of the dwarf.
Clothing: The dwarven sir uses some different outfits but they connect with each other with their functionality, the clothes are very valuable in the tillage with several pockets, tough textiles and flexible baggy junctions that allow fluid movement.
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Background
Wolfram is native to an inhospitable place, the far lands, beyond Rhûn, the high mountain range known by Orocarni, little is known about it in the west. Stifur lived side by side with a grand community of Eastern dwarves that normally lived isolated from the rest of Arda with some exceptions of strange encounters with Easternlings and Avari elves.
He was born and raised in a settlement known as Khazad-Azgal, his function there was important, he managed valuable documents, his job offered him great wealth and knowledge. The dwarf learned much about languages and the powers of Khuzdul.
After a strange accident with his boss Stifur abandoned the East abruptly, heading on a great journey to the intriguing west. In his voyage he gathered information about the magic language of his people, becoming gradually a rune-keeper.
Stifur is stationary in the green hills of Bree in the present moment of his life.
As an emotional being he has great interest in most arts, mainly poetry, that he writes in moments of peace and connection with nature, however he experiments other forms of artistic behavior, like jewelry, cooking and small carvings.
Besides the popular opinion not every dwarf loves the dark and profound mines, Stifur never mined in his privileged life, he always loved the exterior and the surface landscape.
Shall never have a rival or an enemy, because it contradicts his moral values.
| Friends | None (yet) |
|---|---|
| Relatives | None |
| Rivals/Enemies | Shall never have a rival or an enemy, because it contradicts his moral values. |
| Loves | All who represent kindness and fairness. |
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| Hates | Nobody, just some bad days on the farmlands. |
| Motivation | Learn and teach culture, enjoy and spread kindness. |
| Quotes | None |
