Dwarf

The Dwarves are a hearty race, most of them choosing not to worship gods, or as they call them, Deities. They believe that assistance should not come from godly sources, creating massive structures and godly weapons to add substantial backing to their standpoint. The mass of the population realize that not worshipping a powerful deity, they expose themselves to the ravaging winds of time and space, subjecting there form to a visceral shredding of their existence piece by piece. In the normal sense a Deity of one's choosing (assuming they posses an essence of protection) would protect the soul allowing them to live on indefinitely after death with minimal effects. Dwarves have to live in the afterlife, slowly having their soul eaten away by the hatred manifested by all the souls they harmed whilst living on the mortal plane. Some find Dwarves a powerful people, seeing them as a tie breaker and a settler of debts. They reason that "without balance, life is hard to justify". Those of this race are not quick to anger but can hold grudges for centuries. this race being neutrally aligned they can easily jump from good to evil, dishonest to truthful, or from kind to unforgiving. Dwarves have a natural revulsion to the plagued and are slow to trust Deities that interfere with the lives of others. Most weapons and armor made by dwarves is superior in craftsmanship directly out of the Dwarf's hand, as compared to similar items crafted by the other races. This allows them to create powerful items without the assistance of the enchanting table others use. Dwarves enjoy helping the other races in the pursuit of knowledge, if they are so deserving, drawing from their amassed intellect gathered over the many years of existence.

Some Dwarves are known to work as mercenaries.