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Name:Gorrim Amberslag

Gender:Male

Age:250

Race:Dwarf

Class: Warrior

Appearance: carry's a battle Axe along witha with a mead horn that's hung so its at his side. He carry's a ruck sack filled with meat,cheese,bread, extra mead,flint and steel,rope, wet stone. A pipe in shape of a dragon with the bowl in the dragons mouth and the tail being the mouth piece and a tabacco pouch.

Personality: Gorrim is some what level headed. It takes a bit to make him blow his lid but watch out when he does because weather it be his fist or his mighty battle Axe he will knock your block off. He is always eating something he is know to go into battled have bread hanging out of his mouth or a hunk of cheese he will even take a swig from his mead horn while whirling is battle Axe one handed.

Background: Gorrim is the son of Yuri son of Wohrik brother to Yor of the clan Amberslag. Gorrim is a prince but also a great warrior but is second best to yor in fighting prowess but they are a force to be wreaken with if fighting side by side. Gorrim's father sent him and Yor to go aid in the quest to cleanse Kehema but seeing dwarves are greedy they also wanted the reward and to see if the secret weapon was of dwarven make.
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Bur'nak ponder the situation "well we must fined someone to train you to better developed your powers. There must be more outcast like us from other packs and other royal familys ." The arrogance of the leaders will be their down fall. We just need to make it look like one attacked the other". Bur'nak smiled he gently tool the pendent from victoria. "We will use this we will kill one more of creeds men and plant this on the body, so when they fined it they will see that your family attacked creeds and an all out war will start. How will we get your family to attack creeds it will have to look like a werewolf attacked them but it can't be me because creed will know my smell if they ever decided to talk and I will have to leave fur to show it was a werewolf attack." Bur'nak sighed " none the less we better leave before the village gets brave and decides to kill us".
Bur'nak watched her pick up the pendent and held it up to him. Bur'nak looked at the pendent and listened to her talk "so you are from that royal family". He took the pendent and look at it closely "My old pack and your royal family have been on unsteady terms for several hundred years. " for your half brother to hate you so much he must fear your power. The power that you have gives us even more power. Bur'nak looked around the village. We will pit the humans, your royal family and my pack against one another. We will be in the middle pulling the strings if that is okay with you."

Creed paced back and forth waiting for the news of Bur'naks death "that damndable man mocking me, by not following orders then killing my own men he will parish if its the last thing I do" he punched a wall leaving a crater in the stone brick.
Okay Bur'nak followed her to the town he shook his head as he saw the death and destruction he watched Victoria feed. He watched her walk over and listened to her as she talked. "I'm not sure a small army. But who or what its hard to tell. With the blood and sweat along with the earthy smell from the blood mixing with the dirt."

"Who ever did this was looking for something or had a vendetta against this village". He walked over to a laundry basket found some plain clothes and He started putting a shirt on and walked behind a building and put a pair of trousers on and walked back out. " I don't think any body will talk to us out of fear like you said Bur'nak stood there pondering the situation.
"Yea really don't like to be in my human for very much" Bur'nak sniffed the air he could smell the blood too. He watch as victoria went down the path. He followed her and he could tell she was thirsty for blood and that it was pulling at her. He kept pace with her " Victoria will you be okay with so much blood in the village"?
It's fine but I just really don't understand it is all. If I put 5 into strength I won't be fat I would be buff and muscular same with speed i would be skinny and toned because there is no way if I am compared to a national athlete with speed but no fitness i wouldn't even be able stand a chance and dodging would be agility or maneuverability. Sorry I just play a lot of RPG and DND but I won't clutter your occ with my opinions or how I understand things thanks for everyone's times I'm out :).
So by your logic if I have 5 speed and 1 fitness I would be the worlds fastest fat man so I am going to pull my request to participate in your rp.
Any open spaces?
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