Zeetch

We could use a great big maverlous tavern to show off our craftmenship and bring tourists(for RP) to the City

Sorry to hear this friend, the problem lies in the way the city is made. It isn't very easy to navigate, and there isn't much to do

This video has a minecrafted Moria from LotR(33min mark) Figured it could help give us some insperation for any underground builds we may have in the future

Don't we already have one, behind the castle near the giant anvil?

I think "Nation of Traitors" is a fitting name for your future.

http://minecraftskins.com/view/53421 (skin) Name:Brokk Stonebender Title: The Alcoholic Connoisseur (Or The Drunk as the unenlightend say) Gender: Male Age: 44 Race: Dwarf(the best race) Appearance: A stout and bit weighty Dwarf with a chest-lenghted beard. Smells of booze quite often, with a small skin of emergency ale underneath his beard. Personality: Cheerful more often than not, always with humor and normally pursueing his 'hobbies'. Has a fear of heights that aren't underground and dislikes the sky for it doesn't feel as secure as stone above your head. As well as being easily distracted by gold and a hopeless 'romantic'. Occupation: ...work? Uhh thats an awful lot o' work. I perfer ta' mine on me own terms, and killin' a few things now and again can be fun! Hobbies: Binge drinking, spending time with the lovely ladies from around the world, and spelunking for goodies. History: Born to the humble family of Stonebender may years ago in the Cloud Temple, Brokk's early years were filled with mining and battle training. A nack for finding caves and ore, as well as being decent with a blade came to Brokk as part of his Dwarven nature: but he always yearned for more. Upon his first taste of ale he became hooked on the amazing beverage, becoming a bit too hooked some would say. If you were to ask him however he would just reply with, "But I am a connoisseur o' tha stuff!", so thus started his first of his ventures around the world. Sampleing the fine alcohol of this world, and any women who fell for his 'Dwarven charm'(read: were wasted) Brokk felt this was how he would like to spend the rest of his days. Of course savvy Dwarves are not liked in the eyes of the ignorant, getting chased out of homes naked and confused became the norm. An adventurer at heart so long as the adventure isn't that high in the air, his love as combat has waned. However, with wars on the horizon the need to take up a blade remain the back of his mind.