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| - | ====== Giljorn Froy ====== | ||
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| - | ==== Backstory ==== | ||
| - | Born in the year 430 in Tukan, Maztica, he and his good friend Gimrid grew up studying the magical arts together, though neither could exactly replicate the same sort of things they studied, they found their own knack for creating such magical effects. After 124 years of working the forge for the peoples of Tukan, he began to grow tired of the unchanging desert. He left his life and his forge after Maztica was taken by the City State of the Invincible Overlord along with his friend, Gimrid. In the city state, he found the changes he had desired and set himself up with a business, got a commission for a forge, and made himself a life there as a blacksmith. He enjoyed his work alongside Gimrid and would’ve been satisfied, but when Gimrid went off into the Underdark, seeking adventure in the dead lands of Pohjola, even the City State began to look boring. | ||
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| - | Now, I believe it would be important to note that Gimrid’s love is for his trade. His only desire is to create weapons and armor for whomever his commissioner may be, and watch them put these creations to good use. He does not care who on. He does not care who by. He will stand at any man’s side who is willing to use his creations. Were that person to die, he would request to serve the person who defeated him. | ||
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| - | Seeing that he had been left in the city state, working his forge and going on with business in the repetitive fashion that is only found when one settles in one place, he found he had no desire to continue with such folly. He wanted to travel, he wanted to adventure alongside someone clad in fine metal of his creation, wielding a sword of his making. He wanted to watch his sculpted steels and irons and silvers bite and rip through the flesh of that person’s enemies. He wanted to see first hand the magics of his studies and he wanted the sun on his face again–the North is no place for a desert dwarf. | ||
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| - | Bearing all that in mind, Giljorn decided to ask of tales of wealth in far-off deserts and sands with his free time. But he eventually lost interest in the idea and decided to instead seek adventure in the City State, for surely there are more interesting things to do than work a forge–not to say that working a forge wasn’t his passion. | ||