Thrain “Grizzleaxe” Ironmaw

Thrain “Grizzleaxe” Ironmaw was born deep in the forge-cities of the Ironspine Mountains, the fourth son in a long line of blacksmiths and tunnel fighters. While his brothers followed the family trade shaping blades and shields, Thrain took to the frontlines—guarding mining caravans and clearing out goblin infestations in the under-tunnels.

Over the years, Thrain earned a reputation as a brawler who never backed down. He’s got a crooked nose from a cave troll’s fist and a chunk missing from his left ear thanks to a bar fight in Stonehelm. Despite his gruff exterior and love for strong ale, he’s fiercely loyal and carries a deep respect for honor and kinship.

Now semi-retired from mercenary work, Thrain works as a pit-fighter, bounty hunter, and sometimes even tavern security. He carries the weight of battle years behind him but never leaves home without his trusty greataxe, "Bitterkiss."

Appearance:

• Height: 4'6"
• Build: Broad-shouldered and barrel-chested, built like a stone wall
• Hair: Unkempt, thick charcoal-black with streaks of gray; his beard is braided only enough to keep it out of the ale
• Eyes: A sharp, smoky blue with deep crow’s feet—eyes that have seen far too many battles and betrayals
• Skin: Weathered and tanned like old leather; smudged with soot and battle-scars
• Armor/Clothes:
• Wears mismatched pieces of dented dwarven mail and boiled leather
• A thick fur cloak (patchy but warm) thrown over one shoulder
• Leather gauntlets and heavy boots with iron toes
• Accessories:
• A belt lined with throwing axes
• A dwarven tankard clipped to his hip
• A rusted coin on a chain around his neck (rumored to be a token from a lost love or a blood oath)