Obanon Granforge

<b>Name:</b> Obanon Granforge<br>
<b>Title(s):</b> Skullcleaver<br>
<b>Home/Location:</b> Sundren'''<br>
<b>Birthplace:</b> The Great Rift<br>
<b>Age:</b> 173<br>
<b>Race:</b> Gold Dwarf<br>
<b>Gender:</b> Male<br>
<b>Deity:</b> Moridin<br>
<b>Alignment:</b> NG<br>
<b>Hair Color</b> Dark<br>
<b>Eye Color</b> Gold<br>

<p><b>summary</b><br/>
Obanon, while sharing his family’s nose for the finer things in life, like brewing booze, found he could not likewise focus his creative efforts. In addition to the brew arts he took quickly to lore of all kinds and soon found himself enthralled by the skalds that would come through on there way to grander venues. Soon there after he found himself, rather he was found, a stowaway, in the back of a hay wagon, following Veldus Thundersong, the famous skald. </p>

<p>A great many years was spent traveling the realms in the company of Veldus. As he got older and Veldus had long since given up the ghost, Obanon found himself in the lands of the Sunderer along with a new sense of himself. There he found a new clan, a fresh start, a sense of purpose. His place now, is here among his kin far form kin. His purpose: to guide them with knowledge, arm them with arcane craftworks, and enliven them with spirits… not the “dreary dead guy” spirits but “the good stuff.” </p>

<p>He currently resides in the city of Sundren and there he seeks materials and space to set up a small batch brewery and still. He lends, as needed, his skill in crafting all manner of magical things to the Skullcleavers to aid their noble efforts. When the work is done you will find him wherever there is kin, eager to share the remains of his “travel” stock.</p>

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