Post by Hurin Halfhand on Apr 30, 2006 8:43:10 GMT -5
Hurin Halfhand! Son of Dain! King under the mountain!
Hurin was born in the iron hills, a few years before the battle of the five armies. As the heir to the trone, he took control over the iron hills when his father, Dain went to erebor. Hurin was yung and skilled at the time, he endoyed smithwork and mining, as all dwarf do. But his heart was not into working and making wapons, he wanted to use them. As he grew to the age of 35, The iron hills was under constant atack from the gobelins, the gobelins of the grey moutian had not parted in the battle for the five armies, and was, perhaps the only strong gobelin kingdom left. Anyway, durin these battles hurin leaned the art of war, and mastered them, bether than any other dwarf. The war came to an quick end, when hurin led an small raid into the heart of the gobelin kingdom, they battled their way throgh caves and halls, always pushing forwards, but Hurin lost his companions in a dark room, the floor broke under Hurins feet, and sent him down under the gobelin caves, he fell trough to an anchient dwarven city. Forgotten by all knowlege. It was a dark and terreble place, evil animals widout eyes lurked in the shadows. Hurin traveled theese hals, facing horrors more terreble than his worst nigthmare. But as he wentured longer and longer into the ancient dwarven city, fewer and fewer enemies he saw, there was somthing who scared them away. And soon, he saw what it was, for he entered a room unlike any other he had seen, both beautifull and terrieble at the same time! The halls was cowered in dusty gold, the roof high over his head was shaped as beatiful valars! But still the place was desolated, a small light in the middle caught his atention, there, on a black altar, lye a beautiful waepon. It was a hammer, and a small light shined from its core, like a small sun. The hammer seemed to be made of some black rock covered in gold, it was terrebly beautifull, But still, it did not seem fragile. He cold almost feel its power, like the small light was made by pure and heartles power. Hurin closed in on the altar, It was an inscription in it, si said on the anchient dwarven tunge, “This wapon, forged By Aule from an black rock from the sky, was a gift to the strogest of the sewen dwarven fathers, Durin. Who named it “Oiotar, the ever ruler” Hurin read the inscription. it was written somthing under, in ancient noldor, “only Durins heir can wield this wapon” Hurin read the inscription sewereal times, he was indeed a direct heir to Durin. A sound broke the compete silence in the room. It was .. a snoar! Hurin jumped back, at the other end of the hall, a dragon was sleaping on a pile of gold! It was not one of the great wyrms of old, like the dragon Smaug, this dragon was smaler. Some 6 meters from end to end. But still it was terrefying! It looked like it was in a deep slumber, Hurin wondered if he culd grab the weapon and run, whidut waking the dragon, but as soon as his hand tuched Oiotars mithril shaft, the dragon woke up, Hurin moved fast, he grabbed the hammer and ran back the way he had come. But the dragon flaped with its great wings and flew over him, landing between hurin and the exit. The dragon smiled, “you fool, dont you now, that only Durins heir can unleach the power in that hammer, I will endioy killing you” but Hurin did not answer, he ran with the hammer in his hand, jumping over the dragons head, he raised the hammer, a light like the midst of day filled the room. “Durins heir” said the dragon, before hurin sent the hammer crushing down at its head.
With the light of Oiotar, Hurin found his way back to the gobelin caves. He ran, searching for his friends, Oiotar made short work of any gobelin trying to stop him! He came into the gobelin trone room, where he found that his friends had been captured they where about to be execuded by the gobelin king. The whole gobelin kingdom where there to wach, it was an underground arena, a great cirkle with seeats at the side, and an open space at the middle,
Where his friends was chained to poles.
A big gobelin was sharpening his torture eqipment when hurin came in. He slew the gobelin, and walked forewards to the place where the gobelin king was sitting, hurin raised his hammer, and chalenged the king to single combat. The king had no choise but to acsept, if he showed himself as a coward, Here, before all the gobelins. He wold had been killed anyway, so the king fitted himself into his armor and strode down into the arena. But as he closed in on hurin, he saw the terreble hammer Oiotar and felt the light shining from it. Gobelins does not like the sun, and the hammers light was indeed that of the sun. The king, blinded by the light, wanted to ran. But now the gobelins became furius, they where shouting “kill, kill, kill the dwarf” so the king charged hurin, it was a short blody affair, but the end was that hurin ripped the head of the king with his bare hands. The gobelins shouted. and charged down from their seats,like a black wave, Hurin dident now what to do, so he raised Oiotar up in the air, the hammer shined with a light like newer before. The gobelins rage turned to fear, and they all runned from that who seemed to be the wrath of the sun incanate.
Hurin releasted his frends and made it out of the cave safly. After that, the dwarves had peace from the gobelins, who all feared the hammer, wich they called Arachôhar, wich means two things, “kingslayer”, and yust “sun”
The dwarves lived in peace for a time. The iron hills grew rich and prosperus under Hurins rule, when it came word from Erebor, and his father, that a great host of orks and men from mordor was besiging the lonley mountain. Hurin went in front of his army, but they lost to the superior number of the orks, and was trapped inside erebor. It was during theese wars that hurin lost half of his left hand by a orkaxe. Earning him the name “Hurin Halfhand” He was the last one who made it inside before the gate closed. He saw when his father, Dain was cut down by the orcs while defending the gate alone. After the war of the ring, hurin became king under the moutain. But terreble news reached them, while Hurin was away with is army. Gobelin wariors oweran his defencles old kingdom in the iron hills, killing every dwarf inside including Hurins childs and wife.
Hurin swore an oath of revege, that he wuld not rest before ewry gobelin was purged from the face of the earth, and he wold be the one who did it!
Hurin Halfhand is armed this way.
He is an pretty strong dwarf, who are incredebly skilled with hand to hand combat. He is a masterfull tactician. And his acomplishments in the past, makes him a famus dwarf. Under his rule, Dwarven warriors will figth with compeete devotion, wich leaves no room for fear. Hurins hate to the gobelins run so deep, that, whaen figthing aginst them, hurin turns into a berserker, killing evry ork infront of him.
Wapons: Hurin wields the powerfull hammer Oiotar, who kills almost evrything with a merly tuch. also, it shines with the fury of the sun. letting hurin use the blinding light spell. Oiotar is feared by gobelins and orcs who dont withstand the sun, but not by the uruk hai. when in combat with orcs, theyr combat ability is strongly redused, beacause they must shelter their eyes. Hurin is also armed with two broadswords, and a trowing axe.
Armor: Hurin wears the armor of Dain, a full mithrill armor reaching to his feet, he wears the winged helmet of the dwarven kings
look: hurin has white hair and beard, he has blue eyes. He stands 1,5 m high, and is quite muscular.
behavior: when not in action, hurin is silent and calculating. he always lissens to all opinions, befor calling a djugement, and expect to be treated with dignety.
other races. like all dwarf, hurin is fond of hobbits, he likes men, and he is carefull with elfs.
Hurin Halfhand King under the moutian, son of Dain heir to Durin,
king of dwarfs.
Hurin was born in the iron hills, a few years before the battle of the five armies. As the heir to the trone, he took control over the iron hills when his father, Dain went to erebor. Hurin was yung and skilled at the time, he endoyed smithwork and mining, as all dwarf do. But his heart was not into working and making wapons, he wanted to use them. As he grew to the age of 35, The iron hills was under constant atack from the gobelins, the gobelins of the grey moutian had not parted in the battle for the five armies, and was, perhaps the only strong gobelin kingdom left. Anyway, durin these battles hurin leaned the art of war, and mastered them, bether than any other dwarf. The war came to an quick end, when hurin led an small raid into the heart of the gobelin kingdom, they battled their way throgh caves and halls, always pushing forwards, but Hurin lost his companions in a dark room, the floor broke under Hurins feet, and sent him down under the gobelin caves, he fell trough to an anchient dwarven city. Forgotten by all knowlege. It was a dark and terreble place, evil animals widout eyes lurked in the shadows. Hurin traveled theese hals, facing horrors more terreble than his worst nigthmare. But as he wentured longer and longer into the ancient dwarven city, fewer and fewer enemies he saw, there was somthing who scared them away. And soon, he saw what it was, for he entered a room unlike any other he had seen, both beautifull and terrieble at the same time! The halls was cowered in dusty gold, the roof high over his head was shaped as beatiful valars! But still the place was desolated, a small light in the middle caught his atention, there, on a black altar, lye a beautiful waepon. It was a hammer, and a small light shined from its core, like a small sun. The hammer seemed to be made of some black rock covered in gold, it was terrebly beautifull, But still, it did not seem fragile. He cold almost feel its power, like the small light was made by pure and heartles power. Hurin closed in on the altar, It was an inscription in it, si said on the anchient dwarven tunge, “This wapon, forged By Aule from an black rock from the sky, was a gift to the strogest of the sewen dwarven fathers, Durin. Who named it “Oiotar, the ever ruler” Hurin read the inscription. it was written somthing under, in ancient noldor, “only Durins heir can wield this wapon” Hurin read the inscription sewereal times, he was indeed a direct heir to Durin. A sound broke the compete silence in the room. It was .. a snoar! Hurin jumped back, at the other end of the hall, a dragon was sleaping on a pile of gold! It was not one of the great wyrms of old, like the dragon Smaug, this dragon was smaler. Some 6 meters from end to end. But still it was terrefying! It looked like it was in a deep slumber, Hurin wondered if he culd grab the weapon and run, whidut waking the dragon, but as soon as his hand tuched Oiotars mithril shaft, the dragon woke up, Hurin moved fast, he grabbed the hammer and ran back the way he had come. But the dragon flaped with its great wings and flew over him, landing between hurin and the exit. The dragon smiled, “you fool, dont you now, that only Durins heir can unleach the power in that hammer, I will endioy killing you” but Hurin did not answer, he ran with the hammer in his hand, jumping over the dragons head, he raised the hammer, a light like the midst of day filled the room. “Durins heir” said the dragon, before hurin sent the hammer crushing down at its head.
With the light of Oiotar, Hurin found his way back to the gobelin caves. He ran, searching for his friends, Oiotar made short work of any gobelin trying to stop him! He came into the gobelin trone room, where he found that his friends had been captured they where about to be execuded by the gobelin king. The whole gobelin kingdom where there to wach, it was an underground arena, a great cirkle with seeats at the side, and an open space at the middle,
Where his friends was chained to poles.
A big gobelin was sharpening his torture eqipment when hurin came in. He slew the gobelin, and walked forewards to the place where the gobelin king was sitting, hurin raised his hammer, and chalenged the king to single combat. The king had no choise but to acsept, if he showed himself as a coward, Here, before all the gobelins. He wold had been killed anyway, so the king fitted himself into his armor and strode down into the arena. But as he closed in on hurin, he saw the terreble hammer Oiotar and felt the light shining from it. Gobelins does not like the sun, and the hammers light was indeed that of the sun. The king, blinded by the light, wanted to ran. But now the gobelins became furius, they where shouting “kill, kill, kill the dwarf” so the king charged hurin, it was a short blody affair, but the end was that hurin ripped the head of the king with his bare hands. The gobelins shouted. and charged down from their seats,like a black wave, Hurin dident now what to do, so he raised Oiotar up in the air, the hammer shined with a light like newer before. The gobelins rage turned to fear, and they all runned from that who seemed to be the wrath of the sun incanate.
Hurin releasted his frends and made it out of the cave safly. After that, the dwarves had peace from the gobelins, who all feared the hammer, wich they called Arachôhar, wich means two things, “kingslayer”, and yust “sun”
The dwarves lived in peace for a time. The iron hills grew rich and prosperus under Hurins rule, when it came word from Erebor, and his father, that a great host of orks and men from mordor was besiging the lonley mountain. Hurin went in front of his army, but they lost to the superior number of the orks, and was trapped inside erebor. It was during theese wars that hurin lost half of his left hand by a orkaxe. Earning him the name “Hurin Halfhand” He was the last one who made it inside before the gate closed. He saw when his father, Dain was cut down by the orcs while defending the gate alone. After the war of the ring, hurin became king under the moutain. But terreble news reached them, while Hurin was away with is army. Gobelin wariors oweran his defencles old kingdom in the iron hills, killing every dwarf inside including Hurins childs and wife.
Hurin swore an oath of revege, that he wuld not rest before ewry gobelin was purged from the face of the earth, and he wold be the one who did it!
Hurin Halfhand is armed this way.
He is an pretty strong dwarf, who are incredebly skilled with hand to hand combat. He is a masterfull tactician. And his acomplishments in the past, makes him a famus dwarf. Under his rule, Dwarven warriors will figth with compeete devotion, wich leaves no room for fear. Hurins hate to the gobelins run so deep, that, whaen figthing aginst them, hurin turns into a berserker, killing evry ork infront of him.
Wapons: Hurin wields the powerfull hammer Oiotar, who kills almost evrything with a merly tuch. also, it shines with the fury of the sun. letting hurin use the blinding light spell. Oiotar is feared by gobelins and orcs who dont withstand the sun, but not by the uruk hai. when in combat with orcs, theyr combat ability is strongly redused, beacause they must shelter their eyes. Hurin is also armed with two broadswords, and a trowing axe.
Armor: Hurin wears the armor of Dain, a full mithrill armor reaching to his feet, he wears the winged helmet of the dwarven kings
look: hurin has white hair and beard, he has blue eyes. He stands 1,5 m high, and is quite muscular.
behavior: when not in action, hurin is silent and calculating. he always lissens to all opinions, befor calling a djugement, and expect to be treated with dignety.
other races. like all dwarf, hurin is fond of hobbits, he likes men, and he is carefull with elfs.
Hurin Halfhand King under the moutian, son of Dain heir to Durin,
king of dwarfs.
