| height | 4ft (1.20m) |
| weight | 150 pounds (68k) |
| hair | red |
| age | 220 |
The dwarf is born in poverty. His tribe was brutaly slaugthered by humans and he got sold as a slave. Not knowing his name, his master named him Tiuri. The master made Tiuri fight and kill for his amusement. It was only natural to become a gladiator when reaching adolescence. After his success in the arena he was recruted by the military and quickly earned the respect of his peers. The commanding officer took a liking to Tiuri for his honesty and directness. He knew how to follow orders and not ask questions. During his service he learned how to keep his subordinates in line and not take no for an answers. During one of his adventures he overheard that his brother might still be alive somewhere. He left the military to search for him. In the present, Tiuri is a skilled mercenary who is hired by a human.
Tiuri is calm and silent except when anything happens to his beard. He loses his shit in a fit of anger attacking anyone nearby.