Side note: His true name (or more correctly: birth name) is Haldor, but he no longer goes by that. Instead he chose Einarr as his new name.

Name: Einarr Björnsson

Gender: male

Age: 300+

Species: Dwarf

Sexuality: heteroromantic demi-heterosexual

Appearance: (see the above picture)
He's supposed to be a bit heftier but I didn't have a good enough eraser so...

Apparel: (see the above picture)
As well as his casual-wear Einarr also wears square-ish iron and steel armor, a belt around his waist sporting many pockets and small bags, a small satchel, occasionally goggles, and a long (most likely) bear-fur vest.

Personality:
- strong-willed, eccentric and nostalgic in his ways, with a tough exterior, and hard-bent on ever changing.
- Einarr isn't the type to make friends easily but to those he does he will stick by no matter what.
- he can come across as rather gruff, dismissive, and uncaring but truly he's just blunt and tries not to get into the affairs of others if he can help it.
- an avid despiser of humankind he absolutely will not tolerate any human into his property or so much as near his home or shops. Any who cross into his threshold are in for a rude awakening...
- though he may grumble a lot and curse in a language long forgotten he isn't actually always angry, he simply has developed a habit of expressing himself this way. Close friends will be able to discern his odd ways and grunts for the messages they are.
- he's the type that never goes back on his word, be that it makes his downfall or not he just won't do it.

Powers: -none- (though does have greater strength and a better immune system than other beings such as humans or elves)

Weapons:
- mainly a large (for him) stone sledgehammer that he made himself
- is known to use whatever is at hand. Be it a hunting knife to a rock to his own bare hands

Likes: machines, building, crafting, stonework, metalwork, birdsong in the quiet morning, any kind of meat, fae ale.

Dislikes: others messing with his work, obnoxious or annoying people, humans, bananas, pears, lending out  his things (for any reason), noisy crowds, nosey people, apologies.

Other:
- he dislikes apologies or saying sorry in general because he feels words aren't enough, it's actions and deeds that tell the tale.
- he has a few different workshops that serve different purposes hidden scattered throughout the mountains, though kept close enough to each other.
- He's made a reputation of hunting down anyone who's stolen from him and dealing with them personally.
- he's quite proud of his beard, that's actually a bit longer than it appears, and keeps it clean and well groomed.
- if you're not an acquaintance or friend of his he'll still be willing to offer his services for payment in others ways of you don't have the money to do so. Usually running him an errand or other such things will do. (But don't be fooled, it's never as simple as 'take out the trash')