Dhemir

Registered Bladesinger



Son of a distinguished and skilled warrior, part of a troubled lineage, Dhemir was tasked to find a purpose for his existence. To find a greater goal to fulfill in order to bring honor to his home -in a Lightning lair- and lineage.

Hd has observed that his home houses several warriors, some clad in armor yet there's no one to maintain them. Why? Doesn't sound wise, it's a matter of time before the different sets accumulate too much damage to be useful.

That's what he decided to do. To be the one that maintains his mates' armor and make adjustments to them to better suit each one. With that goal in mind, he asked the resident trader to get some smiting equipment while he studied how to perform his trade. Get some books and ask around for someone to teach him the ropes, somewhere in a nearby city.

With newfound knowledge, he then asked his father to take him to his battles, not to be an effective warrior but to learn how the others move in combat. How to make those small adjustments to the sets worn by each of his home's warriors to maximize comfort.

With time, achieving his goal and being comfortable around his forge, a new task presented itself. One of his sisters offered herself for guard duty, yet she's smaller and weaker than his peers. Yet lighter and more agile, with a keen eye. It was time to move to weapon smiting. A crossbow as a main weapon, with a quiver and a variety of bolts to take on any enemy. A knife as a backup.

He's glad to have chosen smiting as his trade. Tiring work, yet it benefits everyone around him.