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[quote="Brenna Firehand is a"] Some folks talk about their ancestors. I honor mine by making sure my own name is worth remembering. [/quote] Title: Forge Apprentice Age: 130 Race: Dwarf ==== Appearance ==== Brenna Firehand is a striking figure with fiery and striking presence, her sharp features and intense gaze immediately catching attention in any room. She has a strong, wiry frame built from years of physical labor and brawling, with calloused hands that show her past as a forge apprentice. Her skin is a deep,red hair, piercing emerald-green eyes, and a sun-kissed bronze, unusual complexion. Her frame is wiry and strong, marked by scars. She wears a leather vest over a linen shirt, and carries a froststeel dagger. ==== Personality ==== Fiery and spirited, Brenna is not one to back down from a challenge. She is quick-witted and possesses a sharp tongue. While she can be impulsive, she is fiercely loyal to those she trusts. ==== History ==== Born in Ironhearth, Brenna worked as a forge apprentice, developing her strength and fiery spirit. Her skills extended beyond the forge, and she became known for a dwarven lineage in Ironhearth, hinting at her time spent working near intense forge fires. Her fiery red hair is cropped short onquick wit and even quicker fists. She continues to live life with the sides and tied into a messy bun atame intensity, always ready for the back, with a few stubborn strands framing her angular face. Faint soot marks often smudge her cheeks and arms, remnants of her time handling molten metal. Her left forearm bears a noticeable tattoo of a forge hammer crossed with a flame, a nod to her former craft and her fiery spirit. Brenna’s piercing emerald-green eyes seem to glow in the low light of the tavern, often narrowed in scrutiny or sparkling with mischief. A faint scar runs along her jawline, a souvenir from one of the many bar brawls she’s resolved—or started. Her outfit is practical and rugged: a leather vest over a dark linen shirt, sleeves rolled up to her elbows, revealing strong arms and burn scars from her forge days. Sturdy trousers and boots, reinforced with steel toes, complete her look. She always carries a froststeel dagger strapped to her belt, its hilt worn from frequent use, a subtle reminder that she’s not one to be trifled withnext adventure.