<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/07/b0/28/07b028ba682649ccb98f6ef419f37317--character-portraits-character-ideas.jpg)</div><br/>Albuin's hammer was as tall as he was, causing a minor panic among the guards when he appeared, but his charming smile and affable personality won them over pretty quickly. They wrote down that he had such a massive hammer and let him go on his way. It wasn't long, of course, before he heard the crier in the town square and found one of the many fliers telling of the guild called Adventure Quest. Well, if there was a place to go to see about righting wrongs and solving injustice, the life of an adventurer was one to take! If nothing else, he could ply his trade as a smith.<br/><br/>He found his way to the guild house and opened the door, stepping through with a heavy slam of his plated boots on the ground, his mail announcing his presence long before he did. He spied the dwarf at the desk and thumped his armored gauntlet to his chest, bowing to the man and speaking to him in perfect Dwarven. "May Torag's hammer strike down your foes!" He said, raising back up with a smile. Ah, there was another man here, and a wolf companion it seemed. "I offer my martial skill and abilities with a forging hammer to Adventure Quest. I presume you are Master Lancaster, it is a pleasure to meet you!"