Ereoss
Eeross (Ear-ross) of the Yarjerit (Yar-jer-it) clan.
Worship: Gored, god of craft.
Symbol: Toothed cog with four spokes.
Home: Within the caves of Keate. Born into my clan as an only child my mother and father taught me how to forge metal into weapons, armour and trinkets. My clan are made up of the best forgers and miners that are very close to the amazing talents of the Dwarves and Gnomes. We’ve been selling weapons and armour to the human settlements for years. It’s only up until 5 months ago that this trade has slowed or stopped all together in some cases. This does not sit well with my clan so I volunteered to find out why. “Why you?” you ask, the forge God, Gored, bestowed a gift upon me after worshiping him for all of my first 20 years of life. My offerings of precious metals and my own forged armour, weapons and other small intricate items had impressed him enough to give gifts such as, not needing a forge to make small items and the powers he uses to heal ally’s and smite enemies. I know how to summon the powers granted to me, but how it happened by divine means I do not know. I’ve no idea why he chose me out of all of my clan, but I am grateful that he has and will serve him for the rest of my life. 5 years after that event I quickly learned what jealousy is as rivals, thieves and other clan members tried to use me as a tool to make there ranking go higher within their clan or forge them items of great wealth to use for their own means. I learned how to fight but I had to start talking lessons from the military clan to better defend myself, my loyal clan members and of course my mum and dad. After hearing that trade was not going well I volunteered to go so that could get away from it all and to find the city of the Dwarves and Gnomes to learn what I can from them.
Symbol: Toothed cog with four spokes.
Home: Within the caves of Keate. Born into my clan as an only child my mother and father taught me how to forge metal into weapons, armour and trinkets. My clan are made up of the best forgers and miners that are very close to the amazing talents of the Dwarves and Gnomes. We’ve been selling weapons and armour to the human settlements for years. It’s only up until 5 months ago that this trade has slowed or stopped all together in some cases. This does not sit well with my clan so I volunteered to find out why. “Why you?” you ask, the forge God, Gored, bestowed a gift upon me after worshiping him for all of my first 20 years of life. My offerings of precious metals and my own forged armour, weapons and other small intricate items had impressed him enough to give gifts such as, not needing a forge to make small items and the powers he uses to heal ally’s and smite enemies. I know how to summon the powers granted to me, but how it happened by divine means I do not know. I’ve no idea why he chose me out of all of my clan, but I am grateful that he has and will serve him for the rest of my life. 5 years after that event I quickly learned what jealousy is as rivals, thieves and other clan members tried to use me as a tool to make there ranking go higher within their clan or forge them items of great wealth to use for their own means. I learned how to fight but I had to start talking lessons from the military clan to better defend myself, my loyal clan members and of course my mum and dad. After hearing that trade was not going well I volunteered to go so that could get away from it all and to find the city of the Dwarves and Gnomes to learn what I can from them.
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