Recent content by Thror Firemane

Thror was running late to his rendezvous with his new client. He had taken a bit longer in the bathhouse to get the dwarf clean for it had been a very long time since his last. His twany beard and hair had been matted and the ladies had a rough go in making it right. Thror's constant and...

For sure, the vein will work just fine. You wanna kick a thread off or you want me to start it?

I am a seasoned writer but I have had major issues with my muse fleeing me for the last couple years. I am trying to get back to writing for i deeply do miss it. Life has somewhat improved and I also find myself at a place where I feel I can take on a few threads. Thror Firemane is the...

The anerian woman tried to temper the bluntness of the dwarf's blatant inquiry to no avail. The black eyed so called human responded in the most nonhuman way possible insisting that she is indeed a human. Thror, who has spent a few years among humans and picked up on telltale signs if they were...

Kristen wasn't just some highborn bird, she was taller than the average woman but it was her athletic build that set her apart from most other woman of similar station. If she had not announced her self as a Lady, The dwarf would of pegged her for a farm girl that worked as hard as the men if...

This woman was a dwarf whisperer, knowing exactly what words could trigger a positive reaction. "Free" and "drinks" or anything close to that was a near guarantee to sooth even the most heated of long beards. The very offer sapped the annoyed disposition right out of Thror, taking him off...

It was thror's leg that had tripped the woman. The ginger-blonde haired dwarf was attempting to get up from his chair as the unfortunate incident unfolded. Her body tipped over and Thror, with all the graces of a ox, tried to reach out and catch her. Instead his belly knocked the table spilling...

Dwarven Ranger