Shùrr was born in a quaint Forest Dwarf community. Growing up he learned skills such as woodworking, botany, and is a relatively good writer. Ever since the earliest days of his youth he has been interested in the natural world, and sought to understand it better each day. By the age of 50 it had become clear Shùrr's home had little more to teach him, so he sought out the road wandering for years. On his travels he would dispense what little knowledge he had to travelers who were just as likely to listen as Shùrr was to cast a spell. Eventually at the age of 65 he had discovered tales of the Druidic Order, and how they guard nature through use of Druidic Magic. His optimism are the realization of his dreams were soon replaced with skepticism , as Shùrr disagree with the structure and some of the practices they employ. He claims that the order "Complicates the gift of nature with rigid structure". With this philosophy in mind, Shùrr decided against joining the Druidic Order and instead go about life his own way. Despite this obstacle he hopes that he might one day learn Druidic Magic by his own means, and potentially become a protector of nature his own way.
Shùrr looked the man up and down, smiling in return. "Greetings friend!" he says as he reaches into a small bag shuffling around the items inside. "Do you by chance know of where I might find a tavern? I am mighty hungry after my travels and could use a warm meal" he adds, pulling out a silver coin from the bag. Shùrr gives the coin a small bite, showing that is indeed real as he hands it to the gentleman.
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