Current Character Description - Kord

 Kord is depicted as a hugely muscular man with a red beard and long red hair. He wears a fighting girdle made from a red dragon's hide, gauntlets from a white dragon's hide, and boots from a blue dragon's hide. He wields the greatsword Kelmar in battle. Kords domain lyes in the realms of athletics, sports, brawling, strength and courage. In his Great Hall, there is always competion and a feast. His dogma is not one to be worshiped, however organizers of events, games and sport matches are always favored upon.  It is not un-heard of that in remote locations across the Realms, temples to the Brawler are formed and called Halls of the Mighty, where outlawed dirty fighting would occur. Kords symbol is an eight-pointed red star composed of spears and maces.

Plans in motion

'I was thinking about mobility. We need high mobility. Obviously we won't be able to make it just like a human... Or a gnome, but we want it to be as mobile as possible. Swing a sword, do jumping jacks, run, that sort of thing.' Aneh looked over to the gnome and raised a brow. He was looking skeptically over her crude drawings and did not look pleased. She should have expected that. What self respecting gnome would ever take engineering advice from a human, let alone an untrained human.
'You just leave it to me! Leave it to me! You try to make it hard, it's easy easy,' the little gnome said, after the short pause. He gathered up all of Aneh's papers, keeping a single one that was a report on acceptable and available materials she had gathered after speaking with a fellow team member that Ror had given her to use. 'I know you'll do great work. I want to meet with the whole team together again in two weeks. Is that too fast for you?' Aneh smiled at the cross look she received. She winked to the gnome and tucked her papers back into their book, leaving him the one he wished. She knew it by heart, and the one who created it of course had a copy. Stepping out of the toy store Aneh took a deep breath of the fresh air. Life was good, and the project was moving along smoothly. Of course, she wouldn't expect complications until everything started being put together... That's when the real troubles would start! Or maybe once the gnome found out his materials were being made by a dwarf... If this all worked though, he would be compensated enough to accept it, she was sure. Aneh murmured words of transportation, marveling at how far she had come in her use of her own magic in such a short period of time. Arriving at the Tripower Hall, Aneh marched to the research wing. She wanted to get a peek at recently recovered material they were testing for this project.