DWARF DWARVES
General
History: Why are we here? What is our purpose in life? Who created us? These are questions which many members of many different races ask themselves. The dwarves, however, do not ask these questions. They already know the answers. The answers are written deep within their very bones, and recorded in their most ancient and well-preserved records. According to dwarven legends (which any dwarf will devoutly proclaim to be history, not legend), in the early days of the world, when Aabahran was still young, its surface was flat and unshaped. For many years it remained so, until one day, Aabahran was visited by a race of godlike creatures whom the dwarves call the Forefathers. Delighted by the beauty of the young world, they tarried for some time, but soon grew bored with the flat terrain and decided to shape it. The Forefathers sang to the stone-soul of the world, and mighty mountain peaks rose to the sky. They whispered to the flatlands, and the earth split asunder, forming deep canyons. League by league they reshaped the world, throwing up vast mountain chains, deep valleys, and rolling hills. Long did the Forefathers sing to the soul of the Stone, until no inch of the world remained untouched. Only then were the Forefathers satisfied, and only then did they rest. The time would eventually come when the Forefathers would have to leave Aabahran. And yet, they were loathe to depart from what they regarded as their seminal work without leaving behind guardians to protect it. And so, one last time did the Forefathers sing to the stone-soul of the world, a beautiful, indescribable song beyond words. And as they sang, a miracle occurred. Their song wakened the souls of the earth itself, as sentient creatures were suddenly birthed from the very Stone of the world itself. The Forefathers saw that these creatures were as hardy, durable, and tough as the stone spine of the world itself, and that they loved the mountains, canyons, and caverns as much as the Forefathers themselves. Pleased with their final, penultimate creation, the Forefathers named these creatures 'dwarves', meaning 'earth-children' in their tongue. They made a gift of all the mountains and caverns of the world to their children, trusting that the dwarves would love and cherish it as much as they themselves did. They taught the dwarves a fraction of their stonecunning, enough to ensure that the dwarves would be good stewards of their creation, and laid down the laws of the Elder Codex, before finally departing from Aabahran, confident that their masterpiece would forever endure. The Elder Codex forms the backbone of dwarven society as well as dwarven law, and also contains within it the history of the creation of the dwarves. The prohibitions within the Codex are few but strongly worded and thus rarely breached; when they are, calamity often follows. A famous one is the enjoinder against dwarves shedding the blood of other dwarves. Whenever this prohibition has been breached in significant numbers, disaster has always followed. The strongest of all prohibitions was the injunction against delving into the Elder Earth, and the greatest of disasters fell upon the heads of Clan Ranidon when it was broken (see the history of the duergar). Over time, the thirteen largest families of dwarves worked together with the skills they were taught to build their famous mountain kingdom, Khoranduin. There, the founders of Khoranduin set up political-social groupings they called Clans, who became the rulers of Khoranduin, subject only to an elected dwarf-King or dwarf-Queen. In those early ages, the Ruling Clans of the dwarvenkin numbered thirteen, one for each of the founding families. But disaster struck Clan Ranidon, as discussed in the tragic history of the duergar, and the thirteen became the Twelve Great Clans, which have stayed in power to this very day. Usual Height: Dwarves rarely grow to be much more than four and a half feet tall, with most averaging around four feet in height. A five-foot tall dwarf would be considered an incredibly rare freak of nature. Dwarves are however, incredibly dense, muscular, and stocky; despite being so much shorter than humans, only the smallest of dwarves might be outweighed by the largest of humans. Hometown: Khoranduin See also: DWARF2
