Thokahor Deepback, Viscount of the Mine Clans
Mine dwarf viscount of the Dwarven court
In charge of the main precious metals supply going into Skygarde.
Emerging from the shadowed depths of the richest veins, Thokahor Deepback embodies the very spirit of the subterranean world he reigns over. As the Mine Viscount of the Dwarven Viscourt, he holds dominion over the extraction of invaluable precious metals that add to Skygarde's treasury, ensuring its prosperity and splendor.
Thokahor's rugged appearance tells tales of unyielding labor and unwavering dedication. His grey skin, a mirror to the dense rock layers he navigates daily, is often obscured further by a layer of coal dust, a testament to his hands-on approach to leadership. His eyes, deep black pools, speak of mysteries buried deep, while his once-white beard, braided meticulously, now carries the permanent stain of his lifelong commitment to the mines, making it appear an aged grey.
Though clad in simple, light clothing, perpetually marked by the earthen remnants of his environment, Thokahor's hands reveal his stature. Each finger boasts a ring, encrusted with gems – raw, uncut, and spectacular – a direct bounty from the belly of the earth he tirelessly delves into.
In charge of the main precious metals supply going into Skygarde.
Emerging from the shadowed depths of the richest veins, Thokahor Deepback embodies the very spirit of the subterranean world he reigns over. As the Mine Viscount of the Dwarven Viscourt, he holds dominion over the extraction of invaluable precious metals that add to Skygarde's treasury, ensuring its prosperity and splendor.
Thokahor's rugged appearance tells tales of unyielding labor and unwavering dedication. His grey skin, a mirror to the dense rock layers he navigates daily, is often obscured further by a layer of coal dust, a testament to his hands-on approach to leadership. His eyes, deep black pools, speak of mysteries buried deep, while his once-white beard, braided meticulously, now carries the permanent stain of his lifelong commitment to the mines, making it appear an aged grey.
Though clad in simple, light clothing, perpetually marked by the earthen remnants of his environment, Thokahor's hands reveal his stature. Each finger boasts a ring, encrusted with gems – raw, uncut, and spectacular – a direct bounty from the belly of the earth he tirelessly delves into.
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