Jurra, the Forgemaster . . After much deliberation I realized that I grew out of my old persona, a teen with rock and adventure on his mind first and foremost. I've come to understand that there comes a time when one has to grow up and don a new duty.
Mine is to build.
So here is my new Official self-creation. Jurra, the Forgemaster.
He who forges for the Great Beings, Jurra lives almost an isolated life, building marvels for the universe and beyond. He doesn't make weapons though, not for others at least.
"Weapons are too simple, cause problems" He says
"Puzzles, though, have always fascinated me" In his spare time he built trinkets and devices that tuned to the flow of the universe, letting him delve into phenomena few understand.
"There are things that only I, and not the Old Ones, are allowed to know and understand".
None but the privileged have stepped into his domain, where he conducts all his design work and research. And those that weren't, who dared enter without his permission, were met with a force they could not live to tell about.
Finishing up repairs on his assistant
"One last little fix"