Name: Maia
Gender: female
Age: 20
Race: dwarf
Height: 5'0"
Hair: long and silvery white, it's filled with braids and collected trinkets of her home world and almost always let loose in a mass of tangles now that she is not in the mines. when she was working, it would always be tied back in a tight knot or braid
Eyes: her eyes are a pale almost turquoise blue and are very much in tune with the shiny things in the world
Patron Deity: her focus is on a local deity named Moradin, though she does not realize that he is just a variation of Industry's remnants. According to her people's legends, Moradin fashioned the dwarves into a likeness of himself using gems and metal. He then breathed life into them. (wiki)
Profession: miner, tinkerer, restless spirit
Inspiration
History
Maia was born in the northern realms to a hard race of people who don't know the meaning of soft. While she has been indoctrinated into the relentless need to work and survive, she has always been a bit off in most of her people's opinions. They said her head was always stuck in the clouds and she would ask too many questions about things too many people just didn't care to know the answer too. Often regarded with rolled eyes and exasperation, Maia plodded through her life carving out the innards of her people's mountain until one day she decided to leave and find the answers herself. She packed her things, including a few home comforts and the hammer that her father had given her when she had been old enough to first lift it, and set off to see the rest of the world.
