Naurim Stonehide
Naurim Stonehide lives alone at the edge of Husavik, where the earth trembles faintly from his forge. Once a master armorer in Cabrycg’s armies, he turned away from conquest after what he calls the goddess’s rebuke — a moment that left his hammer hand burned and forever trembling when the abericlase went dark. Since then, he has forged only for those he deems worthy, a judgment he claims to feel as a pulse through the metal itself.
Physical Description
General Physical Condition
Massive and solemn, his grey hide cracked from years of heat exposure. His tusks are scored with smith-marks that record every blade he’s deemed worthy to exist. He wears an apron made from tanned war banners and carries a hammer named Korr, its head blackened with decades of soot and reverence.
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