Name: Wolfram
Age: 24
Gender: Male
Mother: Kelda
Preferred Minions: Brown
Compatibility: Though he is ultimately only in it for himself (like everyone else really), Wolfram does recognize the worth of at least a few allies that have the faintest idea what they're doing. Of course, he'll subtly try to nudge everyone around to suit his own interests. He would risk his life to save someone else as long as there's a reasonable chance of succes. But don't count on him to go on some ill-conceived million-to-one chance of succes quest.
Weapon: A warhammer of considerable size. The head consists of cast tungsten, a metal considerably heavier than iron. This gives it more than enough weight to send whoever is unlucky enough to be on the receiving end of a strike on an extended flying lesson.
Spells:
Iron fist: No, this is not a figure of speech. It is a literal fist of conjured cast iron launched at the noggins of the enemy with predictably messy results.
Lead blockade:It is a block of lead large enough to take cover behind. That's really all there is to it... Wolfram isn't particularly inclined towards flashy overcomplicated magic.
Concussion: Dazes people as if they were hit over the head with an ingot of copper. See above sentence.
Minion MK2.0: Temporarily infuses a minion with magical metals. Considerably increasing their size, strength, endurance and unpleasantness.
Worshipers: Dwarves, humans.