Name: Duergen
Age: 200
Gender: Male
Race: Dwarf
Class: Ranger
Class Abilities: Has a great ability for tracking, could follow anything from as large as a bear to as small as a rabbit, which also aids in his job for trapping creatures for their meat or fur. He is also a great woodsman, which means he could survive out in the wilderness with little provisions, using the land to sustain him.
Appearance:
Weapon(s): He has his one-sided Ax that is spiked at the end adding clubing damage if he wishes to bash, say an animal with it. He has a couple of throwing Hatchets for ranged attacks. He is also skilled in using a crossbow. He owns a skinning knife that he uses to remove fur but it too can be used as deadly weapon.
Personality: Bold and big-hearted, Duergen, is very care-free with his lifestyle, as he perfers to drink and have fun than work. Many may critize him for being lazy but Duergen does plenty for himself, even though it may not help anyone at the time. Duergen however won't stray from a challenge as he will gladly take on anyone in a hunting challenge or a weapons challenge. Duergen prides himself on being independent and self-sufficent as a competent frontiersman.
History: Duergen at an early age always perfered the outdoors compared to the dark, damp mines. He would always be on lookout in his village up in the mountains, enjoying the frosty air. Duergen would always travel into the thickets of forests with other Dwarves that shared a passion for hunting and would often bring deer meat to his home. Eventually he became a trapper and would take his bundles of fur or meat and travel to other Dwarven villages throughout the Mountain Ranges. Everybody need furs to keep them warm or meat to keep them fed. Duergen's amount of goods ranged from elk furs and boar meat, to bear furs and even mountain lion pelts. His caravans have decended from the mountains time from time to the Human settlements, they would often buy furs and Dwarven Ale. He came to learn more about the humans as they too enjoyed hunting and camping, he would form bonds with them and would often descend from the mountains to sell his friends some new wares. After a bandit raid on his caravan however, left Duergen badly injured as the bandits left a permenant scar across his face. He was saved by members of The Brotherhood, feeling grateful for there kindness, he promised if they ever need assistance he shall come to their aid. It seems now more than ever The Brotherhood may have to call upon that favor.
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