A small dwarven boy was born to a pair of Traveling Merchants who were traveling Near the old capital of Kal'Varoth. His Parents both being from the a small town near the City before it was even founded, they left when the Capital city was founded to stay out of high population areas. At the time of his birth, He was Given his name In honor of His grandfather. His grandfather Lorgin was a Warrior who fell in battle far before he was born. Being their only Child made it easy to continue on their More nomadic life, Hopping from town to town and City to City Selling goods. He learned about small things in each town, only staying around long enough to get to know people at a basic level before they had to move on to the next place. For the first few years he didn't seem to mind, enjoying the constant adventure. With this he picked up bits of Every Dwarf Culture and even some not Dwarven. As he came to adolescence he chose to leave his family and to go to the capital. In the capital he stayed for many years, picking up a few friends but he had trouble with some because of his faith, or rather lack there of. Oddly Lorgin never took onto The Brathmordakin in total, just a few of its patrons and heroes. He eventually noticed he had a natural aptitude to Blacksmithing and Metal working. He get all the money he could together to get the supplies to start forging things to sell, making things as simple as nails and buckets to Weapons or armor for the military. Now he has taken up his families way of walking the world, Smithing things for those who have the coin to pay.
