Character
1. Thorin Stonebeard
2. Dwarf! Rune Priest.
3. Imagine an average red-haired dwarf... Got it? That's about his build. Red hair. Gray shirt, armor blackened by fire, gray pants with bo-o-o-ig pockets. Muscular. Gray eyes. Age??? Well, let's say 50, right in his prime.
4. Hammer (steel), iron armor, 3 alchemical fire potions, and a book with a partially erased title. Only "...bit, and... and t...a... ..." can be read. Oh, yes, and a portable anvil, weighing a pood.
5. Imperial citizen.
6. Well... I'm not really from here, but I only vaguely understand that. A wizard explained to me that I'm... from some Arda... But anyway, I'm a blacksmith... I was elected to a village position, but it was burned down by undead and creatures! So, I brought some people with me and I'm going to the capital to ask the emperor for justice! Habits??? Sir, what habits can a dwarf have??? Well... I guess I like gold...
7. Approximately 10 miles from the Whispering Woods.
8. I believe in Arkat! And a little bit in the unfamiliar Aule...
9. Citizen of the Sacred Griffin province!

Rune Priest
Level 2
Attack: 0
Defense: 1
Knowledge: 2
Magic: 2
135/135 HP
20/20 mana
60 silver
Skills
Fundamentals of Rune Magic.
Basic Attack
Basic Defense
Abilities
Forging – +1 to the effectiveness of an enchanted item for a day.
Whack – stuns the enemy and deals 2x damage.
Amnesia – I can calmly "play dumb" even in front of a powerful mage (no more than 3 levels higher).

P.S. Yes, by the way, I have a little note here, with a song about dwarves... here it is!
It's good to be a troll or a big orc,
To tower over everyone by a whole arshin.
To shout very loudly, waving a spear...
But the enemy is never afraid of a dwarf.
A coward is laughable to a dwarf. Our spirit is unyielding.
A hobbit is not scary to us if there are more than two of us.
Not a step back from our native cave!
The enemy hears: "Ai-menu, kazad!"

Because for a dwarf, neither height nor weight matter:
A dwarf has a brick in reserve.
That is, no, an axe, but actually, it doesn't matter -
We'll deal with any enemy as a group.
A dwarf's strike is accurate, his eye is like a diamond.
We are not afraid of a Sindar if there are four of us.
Not a step back from our native cave,
We will dig a tunnel to Doriath!

We need caves to mine mithril,
And then forge chainmail from mithril.
Wear three pieces, and in a phalanx - forward!
Friendly people love to visit.
A dwarf is born in darkness, it is not scary for him here.
He sees through the darkness without lamps or torches.
A dwarf will find a way to any cave.
What is Morgoth to a thousand dwarves!

Here, the axe is sharpened, and the chainmail shines.
We will drive away all the alien Noldor.
We will bring the light of knowledge to the wild people,
Even the ancient, firstborn elf is afraid of a dwarf.
And we will decorate the whole world with cave passages.
Middle-earth will become as holey as cheese.
There is a pickaxe for stone, and an axe for battle...
We will break a window into Valinor!