Dorf

[Eetswa 422]

A rather small Dwarf stands fiddling with the buckles on his belt, he has a faint smell of smoke. His face has a large tattoo down the right side, his cloak looks heavy and warm but dirty. His clean shaven head glistens in the sun as he stands by the flier he posted onto the gates. He looks at you with hard eyes and steps aside so you might read the poster, he seems to be struggling for some reason. 

The flier reads

"Hello, I'm a dwarf looking for work'n'such. Please employ me because I can. . .

*the ink seems to trail off and then begins again in a new sentence*

I enjoy milk and talking"

The dwarf seems to have lost interest in you as you read the flier as he mutters things to himself and seems to be itching himself mumbling "Turtle turtle turtle. . ."
 

[Gunner 775]

"White rose, mate"

[TheNander 241]

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http://www.lordofthecraft.net/forum/index.php?/forum/19-dwarven-roleplay/

Look at the guild posts on there. You would have seen them on the bulletin board of Kal'Azgoth))

))

[Kardel 1054]

Looks at Gauldrim, barely recognizing him, and smiles a sad smile "Ye've foinalleh gune mad 'ave ye nae?". Kardel shakes his head, as he begins to walk away, sighing "Shayme, Gaudlrim wus un uv da moast talented 'lchemests ah've evah knoun. . .nou 'e be stark ravin' mad."

[Monk Sudo 3]

*looks at the note. He writes his response.*

"Fellow dwarf, I have work for ye in Vaerhaven. Find one of my posters about the guild called the Iron Watch, and sign up beneath that sign ((In the guilds section)). Sincerely, Thrain Grandaxe.

[Danny 2232]

Moved to the Great Library. It shall be sorted into appropriate category shortly.