Durak was born surprisingly small compared to his brothers but had a heart of gold when it came to his family. Durrak had a simple upbringing a bit north of Eruthos Canyon on the old world of Anthos. His father Dalamoor Dawnbringer was a man full of happiness and joy even in the toughest of times, he enjoyed the simple things in life and would never go behind someone's back to get something that he wanted for himself, he truly was a kindhearted man. Although Dalamoor has often had to adorn his armor and pickaxe to fight off people attempting to steal his family's meager riches. Durak was proud of his family and he kept close to his mother as she told him stories of warriors and the dwarves of legend. Durak spent most of his time working the forge and learning the basics of forging in his home. He watched as his brother Ulrich was used as a dummy for the young ones. After our brother, Ragrath came back, I managed to get learn minor things of the outside world but was too young to leave with him. As time past Durak grew curious of the outside as more and more notes from Ragrath passed by him. When he was able to, he asked for his mother's blessing to leave and quickly gathered his equipment heading into the outside world. His journey started on a ship docking in the elven city of Dominion. He learns of druid towns and orc strongholds, along with the usual shrine of the gods. During his time, he was chased out by local riffraff for drinking and headed to find out where his brother could be. Thanks to the wayfarer he spent a week navigating the roads and finally, he managed to come across his brother in a bar in the town of Judah, they regrouped and his journey with his family began.
