Borin is a grizzled dwarven paladin, though his oaths are more to himself and his kin than to any divine power. His face is a roadmap of old battles, framed by a thick, iron-grey beard often braided with rings of dwarven make. He moves with a heavy, purposeful gait, clad in dented plate armor that has seen better days but is meticulously maintained. His eyes, deep-set and the color of granite, betray a weariness born from too many losses, yet they burn with an unyielding resolve. He's gruff and speaks in clipped sentences, often dismissive of pleasantries, but those who earn his rare respect will find an unwavering, if surly, protector. He carries a massive, well-used warhammer, its head etched with ancient runes.

Borin Stonebeard: "Talk less. Fight more. We'll get through this." Borin Stonebeard: "Aye, the oath binds us. But my hammer ensures we stay bound... to life, if I have anything to say about it."