Out in the mountains and wilds the dwarf rangers find themselves at home rather in the warm safety of the underground shelters and holds of most dwarven kind. But there not out there for sanctuary, for they crave the natural atmosphere and thrill of dangerous hunts and mountains to climb. But they also serve a purpose, securing the safety of the roads and mountain ways from lone monsters and bands of bandits or worse. Rangers must also provide frequent Intel on the dwarfs enemies from when armies of goblins emerge from the dark holes or when human lords are up to no good. On a kinder side of their duty the rangers also monitor the wealth of the mountains and forests around, from the health of great trees and control animal populations to insure that they can provide well in the future of dwarfs and for their own passion.

Dressed in a chain-mail and leather vestment over covered by his sleeveless hoodie he wears a thick pair of heavy leather gloves to protect his hands from the cold and ruff stone. Around his waist he has a big bronze buckled belt so to equip his bags,satchels and his bolt quiver at his back. on his feet are a pair of tough leather fur trimmed mountain boots, nicely waterproof form impeded wax. but with all his outfit matching nice it all pales at the site of his well groomed beard bulging from his face, getting muddy from battles he would not care but dirty his beard you should not dare.

"That's it Troll step into the trap" - The Ranger whispers to himself.


-This is the Purple variant , but watch out for more-