A siege ambush caught dwarven merchants outside of the trade tunnels. Many perished, but one marksdwarf guard managed to survive, despite being filled with arrows from an entire squad of goblin archers. With all of his companions gone, King Urist quickly signed off on an emergency migration waiver and Sazir Passeddyes was taken to the hospital.
Sazir Adasatir has been quite content lately. He was rescued recently. He sustained major injuries recently.
He is sixty-three years old, born on the 5th of Sandstone in the year 259.
His left upper leg is broken. His left upper leg is cut open. His left hand is broken. His left hand is cut open. His right lower leg is broken. His right lower leg is cut open. His left lower leg is broken. His left lower leg is cut open. His left lower arm is broken. His left lower arm is cut open. His left upper arm is broken. His left upper arm is cut open. His right lower arm is broken. His right lower arm is cut open. His right upper arm is broken. His right upper arm is cut open. His upper body is cut open. His lower body is cut open. His right false ribs are broken. His stomach is broken. His right elbow is broken. His liver is broken. His left knee is broken. His right shoulder is broken. His left shoulder is broken. His right floating ribs are broken. His left true ribs are broken. His left false ribs are broken. His guts is fractured. His right lung is fractured.
He is corpulent. His hair is wavy. His long sideburns are braided. His very long moustache is arranged in double braids. His very long beard is neatly combed. His very long hair is tied in a pony tail. He has a deeply recessed chin. His slightly wide-set protruding rust eyes have thin irises. His somewhat short narrow ears are free-lobed. His head is somewhat tall. His hair is light brown. His skin is pale brown.
He is clumsy, very weak, really susceptible to disease and really slow to heal.
Sazir Adasatir likes marcasite, steel, red flash opal, acacia wood, bolts, hoods, coins and blue peafowls for their coloration. When possible, he prefers to consume seahorse, swamp whiskey, reindeer's milk and quarry bush leaves. He absolutely detests blood gnats.
He has great intuition and a feel for music, but he has a little difficulty with words, a poor kinesthetic sense, a large deficit of willpower and poor creativity.
He often feels discouraged. He occasionally overindulges. He is confident under pressure. He isn't given to flights of fancy. He does not have a great aesthetic sensitivity. He is open-minded to new ideas. He is put off by authority and tradition. He dislikes contracts and regulations. He always takes a deep breath whenever he is surprised. He needs alcohol to get through the working day. He does not mind being outdoors, at least for a time. He doesn't really care about anything anymore.
A short, sturdy creature fond of drink and industry.
There were 6 arrows embedded in him. 19 stitches and as many wound dressings were used. Unfortunately, despite their best efforts, the medics of Relicshield were unable to save him :(.
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