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PHYSICALITY

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Description
Thorrim is a strong willed, hard working dwarf. His personality is stereo typed from the usual Dwarevn males. He is hardened by battle and by the stone he works so hard to protect. He won't hesitate to punch a rogue in his face for cheating at cards, or kick a wizard in the shin for what ever reason there may be. He has what many call "The Dwarven sense of humor" and this includes rude and crude gestures, comments, and actions, but like all dwarven males, they are typically just for fun. He is respectful at times, when times usually call for it, and prefers to be in battle than under the stone.


Appearance
Hair: Long blonde hair that seems to connect to his beard in many ways, and slightly graying
Facial Hair: Long beard connected with a long mustache that mends together to form an over all goatee. Untrimmed, unkempt, and the same color as his hair.
Eyes: Mytrle Green
Build: Heavy, Bulky, Short
Skin Tone: Slightly pale, partially sun kissed.
Height: 5'2"
Weight: 180 to 200 pounds, depending whether or not he wore his armor.
Voice: Gruff, hardened, harsh
Handed: Ambidextrous
Body Markings: N/A
Scar Tissue: Many, though most are hidden beneath his armor. One is however across his left eye.
Unique Body Features: N/A

Name
Thorrim Morzak


Nickname
None


Title
Dwarven Clan Leader


Race
Dwarf


Visual Age
89


Factual Age
150


Gender
Male


Sexual Orientation
Straight


Mage Ranking
None


Class
Warrior


Specialization
Warrior

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MENTALITY

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Personality
Hard, Gruff, honorable, loyal to his people



Quirks
His love for ale and mead


Moral Alignment
Lawful Neutral

Virtue/Creed


Motivation
His people

Fears
Destruction of his civilization

Goal
To do what ever it takes to help his people

Likes
Mead, Ale, Bianca (his Axe)

Dislikes
Stupidity

Strengths
Name calling, fighting, drinking

Weaknesses
Politics

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ARMAMENT

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Head
The Falcon Helm

Neck
A red cape with gold trims, used mainly for image, it typically comes off when in battle

Chest
The chest plate of Disposition

Back
None currently


Arm/Shoulder
Dwarven Pauldrons

Right Hand
Arm Guard of Aeons

Left Hand
Arm Guard of Holy

Right Accessory
None

Left Accessory
Dwarven Stronghold Signet Ring

Waist
Armored skirt

Legs
Armor greaves and armored knee guards

Feet
Boots of swift stride

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COMBAT PROWESS

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Combativeness
Hand-to-Hand Combat: Average

Melee Combat: Excellent

Armed Combat:Below Average

Magic Combat: Very Poor

Mounted Combat: Average

Racial Abilities
Axe throw


Natural Talent


Class Skills
Crowd Control, Great Stamina, Damage Dealer

Spells/Powers
None (currently)

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EQUIPMENT

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Items


Memorabilia
Bianca his trusted axe

Accessories
None yet


Weapon
Weapon Name:Bianca
Weapon Type: One Handed Battle axe
Material: Mythril with a mahogany handle
Ammo: None
Length: 24 3/8 Inches
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Weapon Description/Info:Bianca, a weapon forged by his own hand. No one knows where he had acquired the name for it, but it is imbued with mystical enchantments. They say that once in every dwarf's life they will create a weapon, a true work of their craftsmanship, and this weapon, Bianca is his. He forged it from mithril, but do not think that it will break as easily as any Mithril-made weapon or armor. The enchantments give it the ability to be very durable, more durable than the usual Mithril weapons, as well as the enchantments allow him, when thrown, to recall the axe at any given time, as long as he is know more than one hundred yards from the blade itself.

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BACKGROUND

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Group Affiliation


Faction
With the God King

Marital Status
Single

Relatives


Origin


Social Rank
Dwarfs are never really social with other races.

Occupation
Miner, Dwarven Clan Leader

Blood Pact


Bio/History
Thorrim as a boy wandered in his father's footsteps, living under his father's shadow. Whether it came to mining or fighting, he was always second best to his father. Though amongst the other boys in the stronghold he was indeed the best there was. When he hit adult hood, which is generally the age of 50 for dwarves, his father had fallen ill. He looked at this opportunity for his time to shine, to retreat from his father's shadow under any circumstance. He worked day in and day out, mining the Mithril that will prove volatile to his absolute creation, Bianca. The axe was meant as a gift for his father, giving the axe the name of his late mother. He worked on the axe itself for three and a half years, imbuing it with enchantments, chopping the wood used, mining the Mithril, everything in order to make the perfect weapon to give to his father. Well, after his long journey of making this weapon, he came back to his kinsmen circling his home. Pushing threw the crowd, he found his father had passed away that night.

Well, his father's passing had struck a cord deep within Thorrim this day. A fire was lit within him, and he looked to his greatest creation. Knowing that he must lead his people on, he would do just that. Take the rightful heir of his father's title and push on to make his people the greatest stronghold anyone has seen.

It wasn't long after that however, that the God King had entered the strong hold with a proposition that he had no other choice but to accept. The God King charged them their services and ore for living where they do, in the mountains. Thorrim, who has never really been good at politics, had no choice but to agree. He feared for his people now, wishing that they would neither die at the hands of this God King, or be with out their civilization that they have worked so hard to build.
Not long too long after he joined the ranks in the fight for the God King. Wielding Bianca, striking down those opposing this tyrant. His motive, well, that is for YOU to decide. Though it is quite clear.

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