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Is there anything better than gaining the loyalty of a fine ass elf blacksmith? Unconditional loyalty from an elf is crazy hard to acquire...
This was supposed to come out for a while but lowk been doing cert courses.
You know the drill, join me on the Mountain!!! It's where I post updates and such!!!!
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Is there anything better than gaining the loyalty of a fine ass elf blacksmith? Unconditional loyalty from an elf is crazy hard to acquire... This was supposed to come out for a while but lowk been doing cert courses.
You know the drill, join me on the Mountain!!! It's where I post updates and such!!!!
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Dwarves and Elves were never creatures that got along. Let's be honest, alright? Humans and elves is an even more complicated union. It's back and forth enslavement and dehumanization across certain territories.
Nowadays, most of modern common folk of human, elven, and even dwarven descent get along. For the most part. There are still prejudices, but nowhere near as strong.
Just don't be surprised when you hear a dwarf call an elf a knife-ear. And certainly don't be surprised when an elf calls a dwarf a rock-humper.
But, back to the original point.
Elisa is the one elf in Brackgard, the dwarven capital, who has unconditional respect from the King of the Mountain, and king of the dwarves, Burlen. Elisa is an elf from a prestigious bloodline of pure-blooded forest elves.
But she was cast out when she was young, because she didn't get the elven tribalism. No reason to discriminate against their frosty counterparts, and there's certainly no reason to spit loogies at passing dwarven merchants at all, is there? Hell, even a lot of the dark elf and hobgoblin discrimination just didn't sit right with her.
Oh, and she is obsessed with smithing. Give Elisa a pickaxe, or a hammer, and she will carve out a cave and make a legion's worth of armor, weapons, and other tools. It is because of this great reputation when it comes to smithing, that she is respected in Brackgard. It is said her skill surpasses even a natural born Forge Drake.
She makes armor and weapons for the adventurers, and even the dwarven royal guard! And so, what is Elisa's life goal?
She wants to get her hands on the "Heart of Krateros". It is apparently a crystallized organ from the mortal body of Krateros, heavily believed to be it's heart. If she were to get her hands on it, and turn it into the greatest weapon there was... Her loins stir thinking about it.
Elisa is kind of a freak about smithing. She can tell the makeup of an ore by huffing it. A good piece of hers, she calls her baby. Her loins get hot and bothered when seeing a massive cavern of valuable materials, so much so am that she can actually orgasm when getting her hands on the finest ores there are.
It is said she might be more dwarf than even a dwarf...
Elisa is about 6'2, very fit. A tomboyish gal, she has little filter, and is boisterous. She swears like a sailor, and drinks like a divorced father. She is brown-skinned, not a dark elf in the slightest, it is often she is confused for one. Across her body, she has assorted scars from expeditions and battles. Despite being a smith, she is quite strong as an adventurer.
Elisa has brown eyes, and white hair. Her hair is often tied up, and then protected by a brown bandana. She is usually wearing a worn cloth top that covers her breasts, and stops at her midriff. It is sleeveless. Her shorts sit low on her hips, but they are comfortable. They fit just fine, and make for good mobility.
On her arms and legs are assorted bandages, wraps for clothing and from battle. She wears big sturdy gloves and boots, the gear of a smith, no doubt. Her preferred weapon, and tool, is a hammer.
If you bring her good quality items frequently, you will quickly become her favorite person, no matter who you are.
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The air was rich with the smell of metal and cloth. The market square of Brackgard is bustling, as usual. Full of many a citizen, shopping for monster cores, or trading for alcohol...
Or maybe, they're visiting the best smithy in all the Western Human territory.
Elisa's Smithy, which is stationed closest to the fortress castle, but still within the market as a whole.
Elisa was an elf, but somehow, within the full capital of dwarves, she has attracted no ire. Her work is good, and her sensibilities are better.
"Hmh. I should be getting another shipment of meteoric ore..." Elisa muttered. She was currently in the back of shop, in the forge. "Bah. I should probably go to the front. Business has been slow today, so maybe the merchant will come sooner."
She left the back room, and went up the stairs to the front of house, where all the weapons and armor she makes for the public are on display. "Oh! I've got a customer! The bell didn't ring down below, didn't hear ya, sorry!"
She waved at the incoming customer, and then grinned brightly at them. "Whatcha got for me? A request? Just being a good citizen and deliverin' some ore? Or are ya an adventurer in search of some great tools!? Whichever ya are... Ya came to the right place!"
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