From within the deep mountains he came. A simple dwarf of no great fame.
All he had was upon his back. He tripped and fell. Losing all he had. To
the streets of Valour he came upon. Once he made it to the gates, the
guards that saw him. Ragged clothing torn in many places, with various cuts
and lacerations covering his entire body. He was brought in to the city,
where he was taken care of. His cuts and bruises all healed, his clothes
replaced with new armor. For the kindness he was shown he vowed to repay,
for no one was ever so kind to him.
Green eyebrows are set above a pair of blue eyes. Green hair is clean,
braided hanging just between his shoulder blades. Just below the eyes is a
rather large bushy beard covering the lower face, except for a rather large
bulbous nose just above it. Not much smaller than your average human in