Dalric Nash

Basic Info

Name: Sir General Dalric Nash son of Azbere Nash (Dric for short)
Age: 134 (average life expectancy 300 years)
Race: Dwarf
Look's: Even by Dwarven standards Dric is short and wide (the potrait bellow is being nice). He has white hair, the lot on his head is fairly short and wirery, the stuff on his chin is extremely long and plated with a handlebar moustache. He has rather poity facial features and often a frown on his forehead. Dric is also extremely muscular, the strongest in the Paladin army.
Dric is almost always wearing his Paladin armour. It is rumoured amongst the ranks that he hasn't taken it off since he first put it on. It consist of a large breast plate, huge shoulder pads, giant leather gaunlets plated with metal, big leather boots (though most of what's visible is metal), heavy chainmail and one of the most impressive, slightly rediculous helmets you've ever seen. It's a standard dwarvish helmet only with a pair of the longest, pointiest horns ever to be taken seriously in the army - a particularly great achievement when you remember they're worn by a dwarf.
A hammer is also to be found at Dric's side that is suprisingly not that big. Just extremely hard.

Personality

Personality: If there's one thing Dric likes more than a good pint it's a good victory. Though it is a close one. Dric takes his job and position very seriously but will occaisionally make a joke out of the blue, start laughing and make angry faces at anyone who doesn't laugh. While Dric is perfectly capable of settling arguements with words he will usually merely intimidate peope until they feel smaller than him (height wise). He is also an excellent strategist.
Another thing he likes to do is talk Dwarvish to people in order to render them speechless.
Like's: Ale, victory, rocks.
Dislike's: Milk, losing, trees.

Element and Nation

Nation: Light
Town: Paradaisu

Elemental Mastery
Primary Element: Earth
Secondary Element: None

History & Biography

History: Dric was born in the mountains in the east of the light nation to one of the largest colony of dwarves in sprikania. He was named after his physique, Dal meaning stout and ric meaning belly or stomach, though in dwarvish this was commonly abreviated Dric. He was fourth of the seven sons of Azbere (rock-fist) Nash. Dric had been put to work in the mines from an early age and soon gained a good reputation. Dric had the strength so smash open seams with single blows, making him the dwarven equivelant to dynamite. He went through many hammers this way, however, and so eventually had on forged for him. The metal of this hammer was denser than any hammer in the dwarves records and was extreemely heavy for it's size.
Around seventy years after Drics birth a visitor came to the colony of dwarves. He was a Paladin and was looking for recruits for the army. Dric and a few other dwarves signed up and he hasn't looked back since. It was obvious that Dric would do well in the army ever since his training day. He hadn't done particularly well in most of the excersizes until it came to the strength test. They told him to hit a a punching bag as hard as he could with his fist and it was rendere unuseable.
From there Dric managed to jump through the ranks fairly quickly, stopping for a quick game of b'tduz here and there, until he landed the position of General at age 102, placing him in charge of the entire army.
(B'tduz - A game in which two dwarfs stand a few feet apart and throw rocks at each others' heads. Last one standing wins).

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I look forward to.... nvm *evil laugh* you'll find out someday ^_^

I'm sure I will. In the meantime, does this mean I have the authority to approve/deny aplicants for the Paladin army when they apply?

That would be up to the light nation leader to decided if you can or not since it is her army.