Gimdak_Mordin

Gimdak is a dwarf of the Falest Stronghold. He lives deep within the mines and is known throughout the moutain. He carries only is steel pickaxe, over one hundred years old, and lives in a log cabin just in front of the entrance of the mines. He is 3 foot 6 inches. He wears a pair of gloves, some heavy duty cargo pants, a mining helmet, some light armor, and some spectacles. He works well with dragons. He's up for hire as a miner, builder, or architect.

His catchphrase is, "Blasted Obsidian!"

Backstory
"So, ya wants ta know 'ow ole Gimdak got ta Nexus, huh?"
It was a normal day in the Falest Stronghold, Gimdak staring out at the nearby sea, but that's the calm before the storm, literally. In a split second, Huge waves were punching the shores, howling winds spreader salt and sand everywhere, and when Gimdak was running for shelter, the biggest wave, a glowing blue giant of 50 feet, swept our poor dwarf away into the endless abyss of the Sea, that was until he ended up on the Sores of Nexus Lake, from there he explored, and kept trying to find a way home, unless he made some friends, which he did, and he's decided to make the Falest Stronghold again, in Nexus!

Bio
Name: Gimdak Mordin
Eye Color: "Remove me glasses and Ill kill ya, lad."
Weight: "Im a freakin' Dwarf! Take a guess!"
Age: 145 years (dwarf), 100 (human), 200 (elf)
Interests: Mining, Marketing, Building, Inventing, and making friends.
Dislikes: Enemies, Short jokes
Stronghold: Falest
Orgin: Scotland

Equipment (so far)
One steel pickaxe
One leather bag
A medical kit
One ancient scroll for a teleporter
Plans for various buildings

Friends
Vianna_Shadowscale
Blizzare
Fern_DemiBayleef
The_WindWalker

Store
Gimdak has recently opened a Blacksmith's. He creates weapons of all kinda, smelt any ore, and anything related to metals. He knows his stones and everything is a reasonable price!
Prices
Swords: $100-$300
Spears: $100-$200
Picks: $200-$300
Axes: $75-$150
Shears: $50-$100
Scythe: $300-$400

Miner's Log
Day 1: I found my self washed ashore on some new place. Already there are strange things. Wonder how everyone back in tha mountain is doin'
Day 2: I met this nice fellow, The_WindWalker, he gave me a nice place to stay and a nice area to mine. I also found a scroll with plans for a intergalactic teleporter. Hope it works...
Day 45: I've done it! I found myself a job! Wahoo, I'm so happy, maybe i'll go out fer ale ta celebrate...
Day 46: lost in tha park with me cart as normal....some strange man bumped into me taday, wonder if he will rob me, eat me, or do something....never can tell. Hopefully, nothing will happen, only those big guys can tell for certain. Harhar.
Day 95: Well, just another day in ma mines. Hualin' out mare stone fer tha project.... And some ores fer meself. Haha. Needed that motivation, too. Well, I've finally got a HUGE mine right unda tha park, too! I'd better keep tha mines a secret.... Don't want any humans, orcs, or trolls gettin at me. No sir!