Name: Shem Kilrudtabar ("Bronzefaith")
Gender: Male
Age: 45
Deity: Etur and Akil. Also Tobul Granitehand and Ekast, to a lesser extent
Caste: Military
Skills: Skilled Commander, Skilled Siege Operator, Skilled Hammerdwarf, Adequate Miner, Novice Mason
Specializations: Stonewaller, Creative Shooter, Heavy Striker
Good Traits: Unbreakable, Brawny, Balanced, Paragon, Intelligent, Hardy
Bad Traits: Unstealthy, Light Sensitive, Workaholic, Stone-Faced, Talkative Drinker
Backstory: Shem has always felt rather confined by the rules and regulations of the chain of command. He rose through the ranks of the Engineer Corps from a lowly miner to commander of an Engineer squad. He is being sent to The Warhold of Icy Winds to act as the Militia Commander there, specifically to make sure the fortress' defenses are in proper order.
After all, no one is more skilled at defeating siege weaponry than a dwarf who makes them.
...Of course, the dwarves there might not accede readily to the wishes of the Mountainhomes. If that's the case, he'll work diligently under whomever is placed as his superior.
Appearance: Shem's build is sturdy. He is strongly muscled. His hair is auburn. short, and straight. His beard is in one long braid that reaches the middle of his chest. His eyes are green. His face, though generally impassive, is not unpleasant to look at. He is slightly shorter than the average dwarf. He wears simple pants, a long sleeved shirt, a hooded cloak, socks, and sturdy boots when not wearing his armor.
Preferences: Shem likes the color pine green. He prefers obsidian for its rarity, granite for its reliability, and marble for its usefulness. He likes pigs for their contemplative oinks and cows for their haunting moos. He dislikes cats for their manipulative nature. He dislikes elves for the hypocrisy and totally detests goblins. He dislikes eating mud worm paste. When possible, he prefers to consume pit worm steak, dwarven ale, and cave potatoes.
NEW NEGATIVE SOCIAL TRAIT: Talkative Drinker - You have to carefully limit how much alcohol you drink - too much, and you start talking, often saying things that would be better kept a secret. Naturally, this impacts your social life. It's hard to have a drinking contest when one participant starts babbling halfway through.
Name: Shem Kilrudtabar ("Bronzefaith")
Gender: Male
Age: 45
Deity: Etur and Akil. Also Tobul Granitehand and Ekast, to a lesser extent
Caste: Military
Skills: Skilled Commander, Skilled Siege Operator, Skilled Hammerdwarf, Adequate Miner, Novice Mason
Specializations: Stonewaller, Creative Shooter, Heavy Striker
Good Traits: Unbreakable, Brawny, Balanced, Paragon, Intelligent, Hardy
Bad Traits: Unstealthy, Light Sensitive, Workaholic, Stone-Faced, Talkative Drinker
Backstory: Shem has always felt rather confined by the rules and regulations of the chain of command. He rose through the ranks of the Engineer Corps from a lowly miner to commander of an Engineer squad. He is being sent to The Warhold of Icy Winds to act as the Militia Commander there, specifically to make sure the fortress' defenses are in proper order.
After all, no one is more skilled at defeating siege weaponry than a dwarf who makes them.
...Of course, the dwarves there might not accede readily to the wishes of the Mountainhomes. If that's the case, he'll work diligently under whomever is placed as his superior.
Appearance: Shem's build is sturdy. He is strongly muscled. His hair is auburn. short, and straight. His beard is in one long braid that reaches the middle of his chest. His eyes are green. His face, though generally impassive, is not unpleasant to look at. He is slightly shorter than the average dwarf. He wears simple pants, a long sleeved shirt, a hooded cloak, socks, and sturdy boots when not wearing his armor.
Preferences: Shem likes the color pine green. He prefers obsidian for its rarity, granite for its reliability, and marble for its usefulness. He likes pigs for their contemplative oinks and cows for their haunting moos. He dislikes cats for their manipulative nature. He dislikes elves for the hypocrisy and totally detests goblins. He dislikes eating mud worm paste. When possible, he prefers to consume pit worm steak, dwarven ale, and cave potatoes.