Gender: 1
Race: Dwarf
Height: 3' 9"
Age: 146
Family: Three cousins, fifteen brothers, 1 sister, mom and dad
Animals: Magical Mole named Hairy (a gift from the only elf he likes)
Weapons: Rusted pick axe and metal pipe (for smoking)

Personality: Rather greedy, and somewhat stuck up. likes to say thing to the effect of "when i was your age, I walked two and a half miles to my shaft and now you young whipersnappers use dwarf powered elavators! Ridiculous!"

Appearance: Long, white bear,(never been cut) long white hair (never been cut) dirty fingernail, (which have never been cut but fortunately he chips them often while at work in the mines) and on the fat side.

History:

Grew up in the Iron Hills, fought for Erebor in the Battle of Five Armies, lost a finger (middle, eliminating many chances for rude gestures he often used). Stayed in Erebor for ten years, working the mines, (secretely plotting to steal the Arkenstone and disappear into the mountains forever, but never carried it out). Finally rode back to the iron hills to a mound of gold which up until recently (before going on an expedition to recover Moria), he liked to sit on top of and read Miners Digest.

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