[hider=Halbark Gurnson] [B]Username: [/B]Frapet [b]Character Name:[/b] Halbark Gurnson [b]Race/Species:[/b] Dwarf [b]Gender:[/b] Male [b]Age: 87[/b] [b]Career/Class:[/b] Fire Alchemist, whiskey brewer [b]Weapons:[/b] [list] [*] Runed iron gauntlets [*] A great variety of concoctions that enable him to set things aflame or make things explode [*]A set of iron hatchets, one on each thigh [/list] [b]Physical Description:[/b] Halbark physically is a stereotypical Dwarf with broad shoulders and a lush beard. Were it not that he is fully covered in red dragon tattoos and burns. His beard is braided in several short singed points tied together with different metal ornaments. If he ever takes of his leather and metal mask with the gaping mouth it would be visible that the Dwarf’s face is scar-tattooed with the oathbreaker sigil. [b]Armor:[/b]Halbark wears a set of iron gauntlets over leather under-gloves. He nigh always wears a mask made out of leather and iron, engraved with runes of flame and other flame sigaldry. His trousers are also of a thick leather with a few protective plates on the knees and upper thighs. The belt of his trousers is lined with flasks of different sizes and some claywork ‘balls’. [b]Equipment/Other[/b] Halbark brings along a backpack with a wooden case at the center that functions as his alchemy lab, the sides and top are worked over with a leather harness to put on flasks, sleeping gear and so on, it is topped with a small wooden cask of whiskey. [b]Mental Description/Personality:[/b] The fumes and liquids that Halbark uses to work his craft have a strange effect on a man, or a dwarf for that matter. Due to the excessive alcohol-like liquid intake and inhalation Halbark has formed a split personality of sorts, in a way that he always refers to himself as Gurnson and has entire conversations with himself, especially during battle. Luckily he is usually in agreement with himself. He never talks about his past or other Dwarfs, and seemingly tries to maintain a permanent state of drunkness, even though he calls it ‘sampling ingredients’. Most would simply call him mad. [b]Goals:[/b] To stay drunk enough to avoid dragging the past into the present. [b]Background/History:[/b] [list] [*] Halbark grew up as a member of the FarForger clan in the Forge-City of Thundrim-Garugil. He grew up as the son of a miner family. During his times working in the mines he grew especially interested in the alchemist guild who provided the miners with light, fire and most of all explosions (this is the order in which Halbark likes them most).Halbarks curiousity was noticed by the Alchemists Guild and they educated him. [*]With this education Halbark travelled from Thundrim to Thundrim to help excavating new minerals, light halways or purge mines from critters in a rigorous manner. During an excavation in Thundrim-Tarok things backfired, badly. He lost several guilds-members and miners due to a too early explosion of a liquid that was meant to rid the mine of its unwanted denizens. Halbark tried to flee to another city but was captured and branded an oathbreaker when it had turned out he hadn’t helped the few survivors of the explosion get out of the rubble. [*]Ever since Halbark has travelled with various mercenary companies, circuses and preforming companies to provide his special spark, as he likes to call it. [*]His wandering has brought him to the town of Starkvale where his excessive drinking and need for expensive supplies has forced him to seek a job once more. [/list] [/hider]