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Appearance:

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Tharan stands at a magnificent four feet and seven inches when in his heeled boots. He is of a stocky build, he might not seem it at first, but he is fit and is more than capable of swinging a normal-sized(By tall people standards) sword with both hands. He has a mane of golden locks with braids decorated with silver pearls. He has a set of stormgrey blue eyes and a fair complexion. He takes great care of his hair and his beard, which is just as much a part of him as his pride of being a dwarf is. Despite being the second son in a noble family he is more often than not seen wearing travel clothes mixed with armor. He does dress up in more extravagant pieces when attending court, balls or other important events. From work and his ventures out into the world he has gained a few scars, the most noticeable being the three scars running from the base of his skull and over his left shoulder-blade, one he got after a werebeast attacked him. Small scars on his arms and such from working in the smithy.    
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Personality:

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Adventurous, lionhearted and charming enough for both Dralínson brothers is who Tharan is. He want the best for his family and he is loyal to a fault. There is nothing he wouldn't do for his family and he is the first to stand up for them and defend them. However, he is also the first to call out his family on their bad decisions and even though he quarrel with them from time to time he always returns. Tharan enjoys the little things in life, he loves the wild nature, he enjoys the peace the land has achieved, even though he still harbors some resentment towards the immortals, as most dwarfs do, which mostly comes out in the form of passive-aggressive actions and comments... 
Tharan is confident and loves a good party filled with song, dancing and music. 
There is a side you rarely see from the golden-haired dwarf, his anger is explosive and he is known to hold a grudge for years if you really crossed him. Most of the time he can keep it in check, but he has been in enough tavern fights to know how to work around the sneak and unhonorable tricks some thieves and other lowlife use.  He is a man who would rather find a solution to a problem which doesn't end i fighting. He understands that sometimes it is inevitable. 
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History:

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Born into the Dralín-bloodline of noble dwarfs as the second son of the current head of the family, Dralín IV. He grew up with a father who spoke highly of the dwarfs and their heritage. His father still remembers the war and has trained his children to fight and has tried is best to teach his children they are more advanced and that they don't need magic because of it. Tharan was allowed more freedom than his brother, who had to learn all their father had to teach so he could take over the business when the old dwarf passed away. While his brother was busy with books and diplomatic meetings Tharan became an apprentice in the family's smithy and soon he was making small trinkets, swords and armor. His spare time he spent with his brother, learning a few things from him about the trade he was going to inherit. It would prove useful later in life for the blond dwarf. When he turned a hundred he started to venture out with other dwarfs with the Head Expeditionary. With them he experienced the hidden wonders of the undiscovered parts of the mountains, it also inspired him to go further than the mountains and nearby locations, he started to work in the smithy for some years before he journeyed out to discover more of the world on his own. It was on one of these journeys he came across a small group of treasure hunters, or bounty hunters it was never clear, he ran with them for a while and it was during this time he got the scars on his back from a werebeast during a fight with a group of outlaws. He survived the attack, killed his attacker, but he fell deadly ill and his wound became infested. He barely lived, but he did. Two of his good friends carried him back to Airen where he managed to recover after the fever broke. He stayed there for some time recovering and working, writing down his adventures.    
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Miscellaneous:

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Weapons: He is very fond of his weapons, he carries a warhammer, daggers, sword. The smaller weapons are concealed on him. He is able to use just about every kind of weapon since he trains with them to make sure the quality of the weapon he is crafting is worth the price he is taking for it. He owns a very elaborate armor he has crafted himself with his grandfathers war armor as inspiration. 
Travel items: Flint. Dried meat. Wineskin. three Animal furs. Notebook.  Three feet of rope. Cooking gear. Small set of spices. Map of Oedir. Clothes for colder weather. Lamp. Lamp oil. Water resistant animal skin for makeshift tent. Saddlebags. 
Pony:  A sturdy, strong dapple grey pony with lots of fur, black mane and tail. It is very grumpy towards strangers, but he grows on you when you learn to handle him. He is
loyal and doesn't spook often. He calls it Grey, but its real name is Stonehoof due to its grey hooves. 
Other: He is a closet bisexual and as far as he knows he is very heterosexual.

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