Ogguri.

Voices of fallen friends whisper beyond earshot as foes fall and scream their last; the forge lost to flames, an axe renewed via bloody baptism.

[Ogguri. @MiserumFavilla]

Sleepless nights aplenty, visions of the past haunt his every waking hour.

• Dwarven Blacksmith.
• Retired Heavy Axeman.
• Moral Breaker.
• #DNDRP #MVRP #FantasyRP.

Echoing anvils and hammers turned to raging fires and war cries, tranquility amidst chaos.

[Ogguri. @MiserumFavilla]

// think I might start rolling some dice to vary the hit, miss, success or failure rate of certain events. This is a DnD character after all, plus it'd mean he wasn't a subconsciously written Dwarf of steel.

[Ogguri. @MiserumFavilla]

- I've nary been crossed by 'em.. too much."

[Ogguri. @MiserumFavilla]

A nod was offered as the old Dwarf shifted his weight, shifting his knapsack forward on a shoulder in the meantime. He searched for a small, tanned leather pouch and a wooden pipe carved from Witch's Wood; it was home to the Mountain range Ogguri hailed from, a cave tree. -

[Nothadora @SunHeartClash]

Those reptillian eyes of hers widen in delight as she began to hop around quite excitedly. She seems rather proud to hear that from him!

"Ah. I am relieved to hear that. I guess I am just worried people may be scared of me. I mean no harm, really. It just hurts when people-

[Ogguri. @MiserumFavilla]

- He let it idly hang over that shoulder before collecting a matchbook from a side pocket; one spark against the stone siding of the pipes bowl later, he was smoking.

"Aye," said Ogguri, looking aside as he did. "Friends're great an' all - save yer arse, t'ey will. -

[Ogguri. @MiserumFavilla]

Has someone recently spoken out against the use of trousers?

Welp, a shirtless Ogguri can be seen borrowing a forge to repair and improve his axe; he wore nothing but a treated apron and TROUSERS.

[Ogguri. @MiserumFavilla]

- he said.

[Ogguri. @MiserumFavilla]

He should be intimidating: Ogguri was the Commander of his own Battalion, back in his Legionaire days; a skilled, talented Blacksmith as well. He held no ill will for the Draconic being before him - his well kept moustache twitched slightly.

"Ye look no meaner t'an I," he -

[Nothadora @SunHeartClash]

The Green-haired girl looks up at the Dwarf and blinks. He is quite intimidating looking but she can do he means no harm at the moment.

"I don't look like a monster now... Do I? I just want to have fun and live my life, not be called as such..."

[Ogguri. @MiserumFavilla]

Arms as thick as the limbs on a tree crossed over a broad, mail clad chest - he wore a smile, though his moustache kept it hidden.

"I've no doubts," said Ogguri, a hint of amusement reaching that gravelly, deep voice.

[Nothadora @SunHeartClash]

The small Draconic girl tilts her head while looking at the dwarf. She keeps tilting her head slightly while he spoke to her.

"Some people keep giving me some weird looks like I am some sort of monster. I am a good girl, though.."

[Ogguri. @MiserumFavilla]

A loud laugh escaped a rather tall Mountain Dwarf after the other spoke; the silver-beard began scratching his chin and lightly pulling hairs back into place.

"Folk're lookin' at other folk, no matter w'at t'ey be - Man, Dwarf, Elf.. no matter," he said.

[Nothadora @SunHeartClash]

"People keep giving me strange eyes. Do people really think I look weird? I don't think I do.."

[Ogguri. @MiserumFavilla]

// that one, singular typo that you're too lazy to fix

Yeah, I've found it

[Ogguri. @MiserumFavilla]

- to run in formation all around the village border.

None of them wanted to further irritate their shorter counterpart; he's already beaten them down mentally, physically and spiritually. All they needed was a bit of rebuilding.

[Ogguri. @MiserumFavilla]

"Keep lookin' ahead!" Exclaimed an older, armored Mountain Dwarf; his head was shaven bald, and a highly maintained silver beard fell over his hauberk. "Ye lot'll be blindsided by th' fockin' Pixies if ye dinnae listen!"

He'd been yet another faceless traveler in the village -

[Ogguri. @MiserumFavilla]

- "Th' Heavens be more interestin' than me, aye?"

Ogguri's question needn't be answered, he caught the lad daydreaming. Again.

"Lookin' like yer ALL gonna be runnin' 'till nigh'fall, t'en!" The Dwarf laughed sinisterly as complaints arose; with only a glare, they began -

[Nothadora @SunHeartClash]

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~ A #BernMun creation
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~ Dark themes possible
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[Ogguri. @MiserumFavilla]

Ogguri drinks not because he enjoys it, but due to an inability to naturally fall asleep; if he were to do so, nightmare's from the darkest Abyss would haunt him.