Izabel Beldafik (She gave up her stronghold name and now simply goes by Iz or Izabel)

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Age: 38 (appears 20)

Iz was born underneath mount Beldafik. Most of her early life, she spent sparring with the boys instead of learning her daily duties. The stronghold was traditional, the men fought, and the woman did everything else. Iz didn't like this one bit. She tried to change it, to prove she was as good as any man. She cleared the trials of Croxius single handily, she brought the congregation the head of a Firemander. They still didn't respect her, she still wasn't a warrior in their eyes, so she left. Out of the stronghold, she can be a warrior, a sellsword who shows results, and earns the respect she deserves.

Iz has a drive to succeed, to prove herself against any challenge. She can be hotheaded when she feels challenged by others, or looked down upon, but underneath the hard exterior, she is a caring and loving person. She often misses the family and the few friends she had at Beldafik, although she would only admit this following a good drink. Iz dislikes men for the most part, and sees them as rude, she will jump into a fight she can't win to protect a woman she feels is in danger.
 
Powers: Iz is trained in the art of giant axes and carrier one nearly as tall as herself upon her back. Iz has strength beyond that of most other humanoids due to her bulky frame and low center of gravity.

Strengths: A strong will, drive to succeed. 
 
Limitations: Height, Gender within dwarven culture, going it alone.

Sexuality: Izabel is currently questioning, she has slept with boys from her stronghold, but has found an attraction toward human females since leaving (she has never followed up on these feelings to date.)