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Dainduen created on 01st of September 2017, and is dead and gone (17 years old, 13 hours, 8 months lifetime)

Title: the Holy Physician
Gender: Male
Level: 25
Class: dwarf healer

Background history:

  1. Blessed Day - posted at 2017-09-05 23:09:42
  2. Many Paths - posted at 2017-09-05 23:22:53
  3. Finding His Way - posted at 2017-09-05 23:27:42
Blessed Day
Dainduen was born on an auspicious day, for it was the holiest of days for his people, where the dwarves would break from their fourteen hour work days in their mines and fields, and drink and sing praise to their gods for all the blessings bestowed upon them. Whereas humans and other races have many holidays, with some that last for weeks, dwarves, at least dwarves of Dainduen's clan, only have five holidays a year, four of which only last half a day, beginning in the afternoon. Dainduen was born on the day of their fifth holiday, called Rimelsang, which lasted a whole day, and for his clan, a whole day of celebration was quite extravagant. Many ales would be drank, and wheels of cheese and strings of sausage devoured, and new statues and symbols of their gods raised and adorned upon their respective chapels and altars. Dainduen's father and uncles were already deep into their drinks that evening, when his mother, Yvraine began to feel his birth upon her and rushed towards the chapels in hopes of giving birth in one, on this holiest of days, in hopes of gaining favor upon the newborn. As she rushed from their dwelling, she dragged her oldest daughter Geahe with her to aid her in the birthing. As they neared the temple grounds Yvraine was struck with a dilemma, for her and her husband Druanden had not come to agreement in which God's chapel would they have their child born. And as it was such an important day with the chances of a true blessing being even greater, she knew it would be very important to her husband. So she did what she thought was the smart thing, and went to the chapel of Veathe, dwarven goddess of healing and fertility, who happened to be her own personal deity, as well as that of her parents, who had long since passed over. She vowed that afterwards she would simply lie to her husband and tell him that the child was born in the chapel of Cragdin, dwarven god of miners and smiths, to which her husband happened to be a fervent follower of. The temples were void of any other being, as it was well into the evening and much drinking had to be done, even by the dutiful clerics of the clan. And so it was that Dainduen was born in the chapel of Veathe, on the holy day of Rimelsang.

Description (commended):

His fire-kissed hair is in a wild disarray, seemingly sticking out on end in every spot. He has a formidable beard that is much the same as his hair, starting with a thick piece across the top of his lip, coming in thick from the sides and carrying down well past his neck reaching to his breast bone. His blue eyes are like ice chips being reflected in the light, that project a fiery passion from them. His nose is wide but short, and has many bumps and scars from multiple breaks over the years. His lips are a faded pink shaded with gray, which barely peek out from his monstrous beard. His arms are thick and somewhat longer than average for a dwarf, and his hands quite large with very thick, blunt fingers. His thick, broad chest would seem more fitting for a wrestler or a miner, and his stumpy legs carry the girth of a proper oak tree.

PK stats:

Kills: 0, Deaths: 1 (Ratio: 0, Efficiency: 0%)
Pinnacle Kills: 0, Pinnacle Deaths: 0 (Ratio: 0:0, Efficiency: 0%)

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