Me: Let's throw some colors on this. *six hours later* Da fuq did I actually make a digital image?


This guy. THIS GUY. Yes, that guy nobody else knows, is a good example how you can have a character for years and suddenly it starts BE a bit more.
Aruka*, the dravene blacksmith, short** and strong, and always with that cheeky confidence. He is actually very open and supportive towards everybody (the one just should endure occasional double entendre, or just look sour enough so he stops it), the person who can fall down mental cliffs and keep going unhurt afterwards, and even carry others with. He can give almost silly image of himself, using his wit to produce a lot self-reflective irony. Somebody who doesn't look carefully may be fooled, as he has that hidden intelligence. He usually knows more about you than what you know about him, without you noticing it. He doesn't consider anybody as his enemy, and others usually think twice if they should consider themself as an enemy to somebody who is that short and can lift up somebody a half meter taller.
Aruka forges steel all days long with both hands and arms (he's naturally ambidexterous), being very good at it. While awesome blacksmith, his cooking is questionable, yet he's not picky about what he eats. Even if he spends most of his time at his smithy, he is a social butterfly and gives time for people who come to see him. He also likes to give happy manhugs to his friends (who try to not get squeezed) regardless of their species of gender.


*His name means salad rocket. That plant. Arugula, rucola, Eruca sativa, etc. I didn't plan it, but it's creepy how well that actually fits for him.
**In dravene standard. 170 cm is remarkably short.