Jackaline is a young mountain dwarf at the age of 18. She lived in a small cottage with her parents who she loved very much. She tends to want to please them and always feared the future but still stayed strong. She loves to build fortresses that peered down at the other worlds beneath it. When she would build and roam the mountains it always made her feel calm and happy inside as the cool breeze blew through her white locks. She loves the Nature and scenery around her. Hammers never did fit right in her hand and swords were much too heavy for her liking, so she always loved everything about an axe. It was convenient for travel, easy to use, and could be used for a variety of different things! She always enjoyed making new friends and always kept an open mind. She was Adventurous and kind to almost everyone she has ever met unless they had crossed her in some way. When she talked other people found it hard to understand her completely due to her Scottish like accent but that never bothered her. She was always loyal to her king and would do anything he commanded within reason of course. On her spare time she would create via sculptures now she wasn't the best of the best at it. She tend to make them rather small and simple. She always had a temper and would be rather rude at times but who could blame her no one is perfect. She's not too good at sneaking around because of her horrid clumsiness. She warships The Barthmordakin. Jackaline tend to take a moment of her day once or even twice to praise The Barthmordakin with all her might. Her ancestors lived alongside the Cavern Dwarves a lot more often than not because of their cities. Her door is always open to anyone seeking for hospitality.
She has some good reflectes
Her soul seems almost older than her body.
She will do what she can for the innocent and the people she cares about
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