Combat Gear:
Battleaxe, Handaxe, Heavy Crossbow, 50 bolts, Chain Shirt
Other Gear:
Backpack, Cloak w/ hood, Bedroll, Winter blanket, Flint and steel, Trail rations (5 days), 2 Sacks, Waterskin, Whestone, 50 foot hemp rope, 3 pieces of chalk, Crowbar, Small steel mirror, iron pot
Belt pouch:
Spoiler:
28gp, 8sp, 4cp
Consumables:
N/A
Physical Description:
Ghundi has dirty blonde hair, a scar running the length of his left cheek, and a surly disposition. He means well, but often speaks before he thinks. His beat up chain shirt and gear show signs of use, and when he is whipped into a frenzy his axes move in a whirlwind of whistling steel. Quick to anger, and even quick to defend those he cares about, he's a good dwarf to have at ones side, and a poor one to take up arms against.
Background:
Spoiler:
Ghundi was born and lived in a "frontier" delving that his clan had carved into a previously unexplored mountain. In their digging they broke into a large open cavern and were immediately swarmed by a massive kobold army. The then young Ghundi fought as best he could, but his clan was quickly surrounded and besieged.
They were able to send runners out who broke through the kobold lines, but upon arriving at the next nearest Dwarven settlement, were met with cold indifference. No one would come to the unfortunate clans aid.
After nearly three months of holding off the much larger force, the poor dwarves were overrun. Ghundi's mother barely managed to get her son out, and he did something he was taught never to do.
He ran away.
Now, many years later, Ghundi still holds a grudge against his fellow Dwarves. He hates tyranny, injustice, and most of all, those without the courage to help their own people. He hates kobolds most of all. If anyone gets past his surly demeanor, they find he has a good heart, and is still wounded mentally by his past. One day, he wants to finally have his revenge and be at peace.
