Dwarves Freetext

Pieh
February 23, 2008
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Dugfar's Drastic Dirt Displacement Device    Items  (Tools)   (Magical)

"Whats this do?" Asked the visting Human.
"That," Dugfar replied. "Is my- Wait! Don’t tou-"
...and with that they were buried alive.

valadaar
November 27, 2006
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The Forge of Woe    Locations  (Area)   (Mountains)

The Grand Forge of Karak is known more generally as the Forge of Woe, for none can use it and remain untouched.

valadaar
October 26, 2006
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Dwarven Lightning Bottle    Items  (Other)   (Combat)

In some ways, the Dwarves of Urek were ahead of their time.  Masters of metallurgy and alchemy, they had numerous technologies the human kingdoms were unaware of. 

Scrasamax
June 26, 2006
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Tribe of the Beaver    Society/ Organizations  (Ethnic/Cultural)   (Area)

If you think the ones with the axes and beards are bad, wait until you stumble across a nest of feral dwarves…

Jahar’s Anecdotes

Pieh
December 5, 2005
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Dugfar's Dangerous Dwarven Drilling Dirigible    Items  (Transports)   (Magical)

The proud dwarven Captain Dugfar stood atop his mighty machine of magic and stone looking down the mountain they had just emerged from; letting the wind whip his beard over his shoulder… "This is a proud day for the Dwarves!" He bellowed. "...and this is just the start!"

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       By: ephemeralstability

Idea from the Aeneid. Could make an intriguing encounter when searching for firewood..."Quite near there happened to be a mound of earth, at the highest part of which were growing thickets of cornel and a dense cluster of spiky myrtle-stems. I went up there and tried to wrench the green growth from the ground to provide a leafy covering for our altar. There I was confronted by a horrible and astounding miracle. For from the first bush which I tried to break off...blood oozed in dark drops, fouling the earth with its spots...A piteous moan came from the base of the mound and I heard a human voice answering me: 'Why, Aeneas, must you rend a poor sufferer? I am buried here...for I am Polydorus. Here death overpowered me in a crop of piercing iron-pointed spears. And so a crop resembling javelins has grown over me...'"

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