Carefree himbo of a dwarf who the party just keeps running into...

The dwarf finally walks out of his room, paying no heed to the three raiders who've snuck down under the deck with him. They surround him, and Meline chuckles to himself, adjusting the small bindle of belongings on his back.
 

"You know this ship's being raided by pirates, right?"

 

"Of course I do. Can I just pass through here," Meline asks. His tone conveying very little concern for the ship on which he currently stands. "I promise, I mean the three of you no harm!" The group looks him over, and shrugs.

 

"You can pass, but only after we finish setting up down here."

 

"Of course, that's not a problem at all, darlings." And Meline took a seat as the three worked around him, ready to blow the ship sky high. As the three took a closer look at Meline, they noticed just how attractive of a dwarf he was. Certainly not any of their cups of tea, but to someone who liked Dwarves... well, Meline was practically irresistible.

 

He watched absentmindedly as the crew finished their grim task, and when they finally nodded him past, he smiled again, as they removed the barricade from the door to let him out. "Thanks for letting me through, fellas, be seeing you again!" He walked past, and the door shut and barricaded itself behind him. He knew that those three were his mark, and he had no intention of incurring their ill will so early in the game.

Eyes

Goldenrod

Hair

Black, short hair, but long beard.

Skin Tone/Pigmentation

Slightly tanned, somewhere between the Volcano and Hill Dwarves' skin tone.

Height

4'4"