My Name is Thozzad Steelspine.
I am a Dwarf out of the clan of the Silvervein. I was born in a bright room in a mountain. My home was a mine far away from the capital. My mom and my dad were just two common miners. in my youth I went to the mine smith as an apprentice and he tought me how to smith simple tools and common weapons, but soon I started creating my own crafts and once I got a bit of silver I made 2 rings for my self one with the symbol of a hammer and one with the symbol of a anvil.
As I got older I had serious problems with alcohol, so my parents decided to send me to the mine Defence, as alcohol was prohibited there, but I refused to go there and left the mine to get to the capital Kal'Tarak, but after months wandering around and working as a wandering smith I forgot my aim and I resigned to that fact. In a night i had a alcohol caused dream in which Yemekar showed up and showed me my life as I was dead. But now as I know it was just a dream, or atleast I think so, I know what to do. NOW I KNOW THE PATH I SHOULD WALK.
