Hakim the Dwarven Rogue5/Wizard1: November 2006

About Me

Location: Moonshae Islands, Faerun

I am named Hakim, and I practice the art of tactics and subterfuge. I was a scout for the army of my homeland, Citadel Adbar, but after a mission gone wrong i decided to head out on my own. Since then I have traveled all over Faerun, including Claimport in the south, where I picked up the name Hakim and have been using it ever since. I have held a variety of odd jobs to pay for food and such. I have been a bodyguard a few times, a watchman, a spy, a look out, etc. I have never, and never will be a thief. If there is somthing important i need to retrive on a mission, thats different, but I refuse to steal for my own benefit. Well after six or seven years, i found myself on the Moonshae islands when i was wrongfully accused of arson and imprisioned. But, thankfully it was all sorted out and the situation ended up with me joining a band of adventurers.

Friday, November 24, 2006

Close Calls All Around . . .

not to sound pessimistic, but i was pretty sure someone was goning to die while facing that barbed demon. My spells helped me out quite a bit during the fight. I'm now pretty good at spellcasting, though im not so powerful. Either way, we're lucky as a halflings or blessed by the gods, i say! but honestly, with out the teamwork and help of Grundelbundel the wizard, more than one of us would need to be raised. And i myself had qiute the close call today. The wanderer was surely watching over me during that one. Those shield guardians were tough opponents, its a godsend we didnt have to fight the others. well, we worked as a team and i'm glad we all made it. now i hope we can sway this gnome from his conquesting agenda.

Thursday, November 23, 2006

God

Hakim now has an official diety, the dwarven god Marthammor Duin. He is also known as the Finder of Trails, the Watcher over Wanderers, the Watchful Eye, and the Wanderer.
Marthammor is a relatively new god in the dwarven pantheon, representative of the slow end to traditional dwarven isolation.
He urges his followers to travel the world and learn of the peoples and places that have long been shunned by dwarf society.
His holy symbol is an upright mace in front of a fur-trimmed leather boot.