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Flame of the Ainulindalë
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Name: Nogrod.
Title(s): Nogrod of Nogrod whom should be called Nogrod. Equipment (among others): - Slow feet but sometimes quick brains. - Positive attitude. - Hands, fingers and nails... and a hammer... a sledgehammer (trust me I know what I'm doing). - A cloak of ever-dim rhetoric. (Significant) heroic deeds: - Almost said no to a request to do this or that thing. - Woke up this morning. - Convinced the balrog of Nogrod that he is mild-mannered by nature and just wishes for peace. - Caught wolf-Roa in a game of WW. (Let's not mention the times she's gotten me lynched...) ![]() Star sign: Hääyöaie. Favorite food: Food for thought, roast lamb (whole) with mint sauce. Favorite drink: Strong dwarven ale and eggnogs. Favorite sport: Drinking contests of any sort. Favorite color: Blueish-grey of the dwarven mines in shadows, anything firelighted. Weirdest rumor you have heard about yourself: Recurrent rumours of being a rather talkative person... now me? Ridiculous. ![]() Hobbies: (self)irony, sarcasm, laughter, tending a fish in a tank. Tell us something that nobody knows about you: I and I come together well.
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Upon the hearth the fire is red Beneath the roof there is a bed; But not yet weary are our feet... |
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