Kroff Grumblerock
Kroff's Backstory
Kroff Grumblerock, a Hill Dwarf cleric, has dedicated his life to serving and protecting his nomadic community. While he respects and acknowledges the dwarven pantheon, his devotion lies primarily with his people, with Moradin holding a special place in his heart. His amulet, a conduit to divine power, allows him to bridge the gap between the mortal and spiritual realms, performing sacred rites and guiding his fellow dwarves towards the divine.
Kroff's role extends beyond the spiritual. With hammer and chisel in hand, he aids in constructing semi-permanent shelters for his wandering community and those they encounter during their travels. He strives to foster understanding and cooperation between his tribe and the settlements they encounter, hoping to bridge the gap caused by the dragons' destruction of their ancestral home and the lingering resentment towards outsiders.
Despite his peaceful nature, Kroff recognizes the need to resist the dragons' tyranny. He has recently taken up arms, seeking to aid the rebellion in any way he can, driven by a deep-seated desire to protect his people and reclaim their stolen heritage.
Kroff's Appearance
Kroff Grumblerock is a figure of stoic determination and unwavering faith. His weathered features and sturdy build speak to a life spent amongst the harsh realities of a dragon-dominated world.
His brown eyes, framed by a thick brow, hold a deep wisdom and a hint of sadness, reflecting the hardships his people have endured. His long, unkempt brown hair and thick beard, streaked with gray, are a testament to his age and the countless trials he has faced.
Kroff's attire is a blend of practicality and spiritual significance. A suit of Dwarven Plate armor, worn and dented from countless journeys and skirmishes, protects his sturdy frame. A holy symbol, etched with the runes of Moradin, hangs prominently around his neck, a symbol of his unwavering faith and connection to the divine.
A sturdy backpack, filled with the tools of his trade – a healer's kit, a mason's tools, and a holy text – rests upon his broad shoulders. A Warhammer, worn but well-maintained, hangs at his side, a reminder of his willingness to defend his people, both physically and spiritually.
Kroff's presence exudes a quiet strength and unwavering resolve. He is a beacon of hope for his people, a protector and a guide in a world consumed by darkness.