But then came the Time of Woes, their realm torn apart by war with the High Elves, devastating earthquakes and Greenskin and Skaven invasions. Beneath them the Dwarfs dug into the bedrock of the world, carving out a vast realms of tunnels, mines, and great holds called the Karaz Ankor, the Everlasting Realm. Rising high in an endless series of jagged, snow-covered peaks stand the World's Edge Mountains. Dwarfs do not wield magic like other races instead, their Runesmiths bind the Winds of Magic into runes, used to forge powerful enchanted items. There is no word for forgiveness in their tongue: once someone has wronged a Dwarf, they have made an enemy that will last them a lifetime, and the lives of their descendants as well.ĭwarf armies, or 'throngs', perfectly reflect their stubborn and ingenious nature, favouring defensive and attrition warfare, letting the enemy break against a wall of unshakeable, heavily armoured infantry that shelters deadly ranged troops and finely-engineered war machines with overwhelming firepower. On the other hand, Dwarfs never forget any slights comitted against them, recording these grudges to be avenged in blood or gold.
Tales are told of Dwarfs honouring oaths despite vast dangers or the passage of centuries. Their most defining characteristic, however, is a gruff and stubborn nature that makes them persevere against all odds and refuse to ever accept defeat.ĭwarfs have a similarly unyielding sense of honour, and nothing is more sacred to them than an oath or promise. The Dwarfs, or Dawi, as they call themselves, are an ancient and long-lived race, shorter and stouter than men, known far and wide for their skill as warriors, their mastery of craftsmanship, smithing and engineering, and their love for gems and precious metals.
Whilst a single Dwarf draws breath, we will fight the evils that assail us, and we will never, ever give up." "We sons of Grungni may have drunk deep from the bitter waters of misfortune, but we yet survive.
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