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Bothild
Bothild, Master Scholar
| Name | Bothild |
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| Status | Dormant |
| Occupation | Master Scholar |
| Age | Adult |
| Race | Dwarf |
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| Residence | The Lonely Mountain, Erebor |
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| Outward Appearance | Bothild was a adult dwarf woman belonging to the Longbeard clan who stood at four feet and eight inches tall in height and she weighed a little over sixteetn stone. Bothild had fair and freckled skin, dark brown eyes, and firery red hair, which she took great pride in. She kept her beloved hair elaborately braided, along with her beard, which she kept styled in a neat fashion. Bothild would often wear finely made Dwarvish dresses, which she had a decent sized collection of. However, when she would travel outside of the safety of dwarf territory she would weat many layers ld clothing in order to conceal her gender for her own safety. Bothild spoke in a thick Khuzdul accent. Bothild often carried herself in a very strong-willed and stern manner but she was nonetheless very loving. |
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Background
Bothild was born on May 3rd, in the Third Age, into a dwarf family belonging to the Longbeard clan in the Lonely Mountain of Erebor. Bothild's parents, Hugstari and Dagny were both members of the scholars guild in Erebor.
Bothild passed away on November 7th, in the year 2941.
| Friends | She was friends with many of her fellow scholars from both Erebor and the Iron Hills. |
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| Relatives | |
| Rivals/Enemies | While she was alive she considered Smaug the Terrible to be her and her peoples' greatest enemy. |
| Loves | Wisdom, knowledge, history, finely prepared meals, archaeology, her clan, spending time husband and sons, Erebor, the Iron Hills, feasting, music, and poetry. |
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| Hates | Dragons, Mirkwood elves, poorly prepared meals, being exiled from her homeland with her people, her clan in danger, and ignorance. |
| Motivation | To return to the Lonely Mountain one day. |
| Quotes | "Wisdom begets a long live. Ignorance begets a fast death." |
