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Dweri
Dweri Frostbeard, Troll-Hewer
| Name | Dweri |
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| Occupation | Traveling prospector and metalsmith. |
| Age | Not important. |
| Race | Dwarf |
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| Residence | Traveler. |
| Kinship |
| Outward Appearance | Dweris posture is somewhat hunched. His hands and feet look gnarled and his face is weathered by numerous ravages of unforgiving weather he has had to endure upon his travels. Many scars crisscross his skin. Still, in his eyes resides a bright gleam, like a smouldering fire was on them. His beard and hair are neatly trimmed and he maintains his armor, weapons and other equipment well. |
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Background
Dweri, who has always loved the harshness of the high places of the world has been a traveler for all his life. Seeking out the tallest peeks and the most ruthless of climates. This hard life has given him a hearty sense of humour and appreciation for the rare company. Making him more outgoing and friendly than most dwarves. He likes spending cold nights outdooors, and brisk mornings with a preperation of an filling outdoor breakfeast. Dweri also has a great loathing against trolls, and he has hewed many of them on his joyrneys.
| Loves | Soft linen, Good roast over fire, Steadfastness. |
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| Hates | Wet socks, indecisiveness, malignity. |
| Motivation | To stand true to ones friends. |
| Quotes | "It is better to die on your feet than to live on your knees". |
Dweri's Adventures
| A hard road | 15 years 8 months ago |
