Name: Hrodgar
Age: 56
Home world: Otherworld
Race: Dwarf (Khazad)
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Physicality: Very muscular and capable of great feats of stamina, he is however not overly agile and can dodge fairly well but not a great runner or speed attacker. Being a Dwarf smith he is also able to use blood to inscribe runes onto weapons, although this has no practical applications in the field.
Personality: Typical of his race he is very stubborn, and is prone to holding deep grudges that can run for entire generations. He is a heavy drinker but rarely actually managed to get drunk, much to his own disappointment. He is prone to laugh and sing with people who he is comfortable with but will never use his own language in front of non-dwarves, except when very angry or under a great deal of stress.
History: Born to a farther prone to working the smith all day he grew up around weapons and by the years of his first beard hairs was able to masterfully use his fathers pair of walking axes with ease. By the time he had come of age (around 35) he had mastered the forge and was capable of using many of the weapons that he could create, however his main skill lies with axes, both larger greataxes and the smaller walking or hand axes.
A few years after his coming of age his father took heavily to Dwarvish vodka and eventually went crazy, attacking the hall of the Dwarven king, killing 3 of his guards. His fathers name became mud, and so Hrodgar abandoned his name, and has spent his entire life since then travelling to atone for the sins of his father, seeking forgiveness from the Dwarves ancient god.
Combat style: Berserker - Although very strong Hrodgar is not a battle tactician. When he gets in a fight with his hands his style is similar to that of a typical tavern brawl, but when fighting with axes he becomes a whirlwind of destruction. When he attacks he relies on his raw strength to get through a situation and lets the battle lust take over him, he won't usually let this get to the point were he's attacking a friendly person, but if he ever where to be emotionally taxed to the full, it is possible he could go on a rampage where he would attack anything he could see.
Comical quirks: Drinks a lot! of ale, has a tendency to sing too loudly without realizing it and forgets the words more often then he remembers them.
Theme song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ytWz0qVvBZ0
Age: 56
Home world: Otherworld
Race: Dwarf (Khazad)
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Physicality: Very muscular and capable of great feats of stamina, he is however not overly agile and can dodge fairly well but not a great runner or speed attacker. Being a Dwarf smith he is also able to use blood to inscribe runes onto weapons, although this has no practical applications in the field.
Personality: Typical of his race he is very stubborn, and is prone to holding deep grudges that can run for entire generations. He is a heavy drinker but rarely actually managed to get drunk, much to his own disappointment. He is prone to laugh and sing with people who he is comfortable with but will never use his own language in front of non-dwarves, except when very angry or under a great deal of stress.
History: Born to a farther prone to working the smith all day he grew up around weapons and by the years of his first beard hairs was able to masterfully use his fathers pair of walking axes with ease. By the time he had come of age (around 35) he had mastered the forge and was capable of using many of the weapons that he could create, however his main skill lies with axes, both larger greataxes and the smaller walking or hand axes.
A few years after his coming of age his father took heavily to Dwarvish vodka and eventually went crazy, attacking the hall of the Dwarven king, killing 3 of his guards. His fathers name became mud, and so Hrodgar abandoned his name, and has spent his entire life since then travelling to atone for the sins of his father, seeking forgiveness from the Dwarves ancient god.
Combat style: Berserker - Although very strong Hrodgar is not a battle tactician. When he gets in a fight with his hands his style is similar to that of a typical tavern brawl, but when fighting with axes he becomes a whirlwind of destruction. When he attacks he relies on his raw strength to get through a situation and lets the battle lust take over him, he won't usually let this get to the point were he's attacking a friendly person, but if he ever where to be emotionally taxed to the full, it is possible he could go on a rampage where he would attack anything he could see.
Comical quirks: Drinks a lot! of ale, has a tendency to sing too loudly without realizing it and forgets the words more often then he remembers them.
Theme song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ytWz0qVvBZ0