Lojunis was born and raised in the Grimforge mountains west of Timaran. Being the youngest of twelve children, all males, Lojunis was introduced to the craft of fighting at a very early age. The family was not well off and he learned at a very early age that if you want something you have to learn to take it. This was often applied at the dinner table, with food being scare Lojunis did not ever leave the table hungry. While their mother and father worked every day to make ends meet in Grimforge, Lojunis and his brothers found themselves fighting amongst one another to establish the dominate member. It was rare that he did lose a fight but he always took the time to learn from his mistakes so that each time he could grow stronger. Lojunis was indeed different than his brothers because he focused more on physical combat while his brothers often looked to magic or thievery for a means to an end. <br><br>
Description:
A rather hulking mystic figure wrapped in a sinister elaborate robe stands before. His frame is rather stout for a duergar with substantial battle-scarred hands resting on his hips. His face is rather hard to read, with half of it cut with a deep wound that has healed over time and the other half matted with long overgrown brown locks. Two shallow fiery red eyes are arched by bushy eyebrows. Long thick mats of reddish brown hair run down his back, with a long pony tail tied up with twine almost reaching belt level. Lojunis has an overabundance of facial hair, to go along with a tremendous amount of neck and back hair that can be seen from his leather vest. His clothes are rather plain for his profession.
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