Gabbro Steelbelly

Gabbro Steelbelly

Appearance: Gabbro is a stocky Rock Dwarf of about average height and middle age. Rarely seen without his bo staff, a broken mash paddle from his brewery, and his signature green monk garb, Gabbro projects a bombastic, larger than life image in a short package.   Personality: Gabbro generally exudes a contemplative, relaxed demeanor and is easy to get along with. Playful and a bit of a trickster, a fiery temper and fury are hidden beneath the surface for those who would threaten his family or friends.

Physical Description

General Physical Condition

Gabbro is stocky and solidly built. He is about as wide as he is tall.

Facial Features

The first features people notice are his red beard and mirthful smirk.

Identifying Characteristics

Notable features include his deep red hair and sharp green eyes.

Special abilities

Martial Arts Stuff, Grabbing Stuff, Tripping Stuff, Drinking Stuff, and Brewing and Distilling Stuff.

Apparel & Accessories

Gabbro is rarely seen without his green monk garb, bo staff, and solera gourd (where the mead be).

Mental characteristics

Employment

Owner, proprietor, and head boozesmith of the Flowing Firkin. (Formerly)

Personality Characteristics

Likes & Dislikes

Likes: His family and friends, booze, martial arts, laughing, pranks. Dislikes: Dry counties, when the rum's gone, strict rules and regulations, shadow creatures.

Social

Contacts & Relations

Lasbelle Steelbelly (spouse), Dori Steelbelly (daughter), Bear Steelbelly (son)

Family Ties

Lasbelle Steelbelly (spouse), Dori Steelbelly (daughter), Bear Steelbelly (son)

Middle aged dwarven monk that loves his family, making booze, and practical jokes.

Character Location
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Alignment
Chaotic Good
Age
152
Birthplace
The Kingdom of Vyrm, Elleaterra
Children
Current Residence
Wherever the fuck this place is
Gender
Male
Eyes
Green as a mossy stone
Hair
Red as the reddest sandstone
Skin Tone/Pigmentation
Tawny as the tawniest granite
Height
4'6"
Weight
How rude

Finding my Place
Who fuckin' knows

I finally made camp and settled down in the northwest area of the font. Turns out, I'm now neighbors with the first individual I met in this place. His name's Zeke and he seems nice, even going so far as to draw a smile on his face when he talks to me. I reckon that means he's pleased for some company. It also appears Lt. Cole and some others are claiming this spot as home, so we should have a good community sprouting up in no time. Also, Mirage, Victor, Hound, and Cassiel brought me some seeds that are rumored to grow some hops vines. I don't think we're in a place to make beer yet, but I reckon we'll get there soon enough. I don't have much of a green thumb, so I left them for Cahlt with a note. Hopefully he can cause them to flourish in his grove.

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