Journey into the Tear
A seasoned veteran of battle with an impenetrable defense
Arin is 4ft 10in, and sturdily built even for a Dwarf. His formerly brown beard has given way to gray over the years, and his equipment shows of wear that can only be acquired through years of battle.
Arin, Son of Farin.
A dwarf residing in the mountains. An ex-soilder who left his post and his home after the loss of his father and the death of his brother. Short tempered and often easily annoyed, Arin is not against holding his breath. He will pick a fight with anything. Yet, he is gentle, kind, and loving. He wouldnt wish the worst upon his enemies, and he strides to do what is right, or at the very least, what is as close to right as possible.