George/Michael world (hah!)
A care free but friendly and very interesting and always quirky Dwarf Druid
Dorfit grew up like a normal dwarf but was more intrigued in venturing out to see things like animals at an early age. He wandered more than work in the mines with his family. Never quite understood by his race, he ventured out/ pushed out by his father to explore himself (they kicked him out and locked the door) and pursure his love, nature. His strength he found was talking to animals and later finding a curious and very bright orange viper named Flex that became his friend. In trying to come back home after a short journey out to see what he could find/eat. Dorfit realized that he was a permanent outcast and was on his own. He was depressed and his only friend Flex to talk to him. His eating became his resolution. He would eat things till either he became so strong that he could knock down the gates of his home town, or die trying. Dorfits love is also in eating a lot of anything he comes across. Sometimes feeding it to his pet, but most of the time to himself and just being curious. During one of his more ercent adventures he came across a magical substance that was a very strong tasting powder, but magical in nature. Naturally he ate all of it, and giving some to his pet they changed. He went from being blind, to three eyes, to an eye on his tongue, to finally 2 eyes in the normal place but glowing and having extremly well night vision. Another was a tail that came and went, also webbed feet, and no arm to having it back and 7 fingers. His skin changed to red, then finally ended up with stone skin and doubling his weight to a staggering 400 pounds at 4 1/2 feet. Flex happened to luck out as well, but it was a last resort to save him from dying. Dorfit sent him into a battle and was almost killed so he rushed in, crammed the snakes mouth with powder and hoped for the best. Flex grew a size becoming a large viper and sprouted a set of wings to match his size. One thing is for sure, Dorfit has grown up (mabye in strength) and realized that he has friends and everything he needs with him. No longer depressed and resistant to acid and totally wind proof, bald as a cucumber and looking like a golem with glowing eyes possesed, and a rather large and flying pet to keep him warm, he will always be happy to help out and eat what he can to make you wonder if he really does need a brain transplant.