Morman Frosthand

Morman Frosthand

A ruffian and loudmouth who proclaims to be the son of a very important farm owner in the outskirts of Kilturum. After attempting to hit on Acantha Amara, Morman's arm was encased by ice and he was forced to profess his gratitude to potatoes before escaping from Inn Way Too Deep.

Physical Description

General Physical Condition

Unfit, with a large round belly and a messy look.

Mental characteristics

Failures & Embarrassments

Was forced to admit his love for potatoes in the middle of an inn.

Current Location

Kilturum Fort

Species

Dwarf

Year of Birth

811 af 35 Years old

Gender

Male

Quotes & Catchphrases

"Thank you for my potatoes."