General
Shield Block - Reaction: You snap your shield in place to ward off a blow. Your shield prevents you from taking an amount of damage up to the shield’s Hardness. You and the shield each take any remaining damage, possibly breaking or destroying the shield.
Bulk
Max: 8
Carried: 7, 3 L
-------------------- Equipment --------------------
Weapons: Warhammer (1d8 B, 1 Bulk, Shove) Armor: Breastplate, Steel Shield
Magic Items
Gear: Basic Crafter’s Book, Backpack (Bedroll, Chalk [10], Flint and Steel, 50’ Rope, Rations [2 Weeks], Soap, Torches [5]), Belt Pouch, Belt Pouch, Waterskin, Ordinary Clothing, Fine Clothing, Healer’s Tools, Wooden Religious Symbol, Repair Kit
Money 0 gold, 1 silver, 0 copper
-------------------- Special Abilities --------------------
Divine Font: Heal (Additional Heal spells of highest level 1+Cha)
Warpriest: Trained in Light/Medium Armor
Background:
The Girndmars can trace their line back to the days before the dwarves broke through to the surface world. Long have they served the throne, and whatever family sits upon it, loyally and truthfully. As such, it was not uncommon for members of their family to hold well respected positions within the clans. Honor guards, captains, high priests, grand viziers, and more.
Dolgrin was born a century and fifteen years ago in the Sky Citadel of Highhelm. He was the second of 5 sons to Hruthgar, and also had three sisters on top of that. His younger brothers were all capable soldiers, and his elder brother, Angvar, a well known and capable sergeant. Dolgrin, however, held another important skill set. He heard Torag’s call from the forge.
He had spent decades working as apprentice and acolyte in the Creator’s forges, mastering his skills, when he received the terrible news that Angvar had fallen with the warriors of Lastwall while escorting a Dwarven diplomat to Vigil. Upon learning the news, he immediately sought out the High Priest and “requested” to be assigned to somewhere closer to the region to help get vengeance on the Whispering Tyrant.
Expecting Nirmathas to be the next hit, he immediately set out there and began providing healing as well as crafting arms and armor for them. Only to discover the next target was Absalom! Fortunately the city held, but Dolgrin was furious he wasn’t there to be able to exact some revenge at the end of his hammer...
Uncertain where the undead filth might strike next, he hooked up with Bort Bargith’s caravan to remain on the move and make sure his wares could be spread further and perhaps one day put an end to the undead filth that was responsible for the death of his kin...
