Khragg Starforge

A stocky dwarf sits here, leaning on an old wooden booth.

Information

• Area: MacMillan Family Farm
• Status: Neutral
• Alignment: Devout
• Race: Dwarf
• Class: Barbarian
• Level Range: 45-50
• Affected By: sanctuary, fireshield

You say 'service'
Khragg Starforge's face lights up at the opportunity to explain his skills.
Khragg Starforge says 'Welcome to the ring of the great Brutus Hammersmith.'
Khragg Starforge says 'If you be so inclined I might be able to get you two better acquainted.'
Khragg Starforge gives a quick wink before continuing on.
Khragg Starforge says 'As well I fancy myself a bit of a craftsman. I have made some mighty armors in my time.'

You say 'craftsman'
Khragg Starforge nods in response.
Khragg Starforge says 'Yes, I have always had a knack for creating armors and weaponry from scrap materials.'

You say 'scrap materials'
Khragg Starforge looks into the fields, past the barn.
Khragg Starforge says 'Oh, like anything really. Even things you would find lying on the ground around the farm would make majestic items.'

Description

Time has not been an ally of this hulking barbarian. Many years of battle and
living in the mountains have aged and weathered Khragg into a very hardened
dwarf. His dark leather pants show signs of dried blood and mud caked in
through years of hot sun. His boots, adorned with feathers from birds not
many have set eyes upon, look as though they have been worn since he first
left his tribal village deep in the southern mountains.

Items

Inventory

Unknown coins