Basic Information
Bloodline Ability
Malgrum's bloodline has not yet fully revealed itself, but his family now knows for certain that large white dogs are part of it.
Physical Description
At three, Malgrum is a sturdy, broad-shouldered, bright-faced Waveforged boy with a head of thick auburn-red hair that catches firelight like copper and still shows no interest in lying flat. His eyes are a vivid, clear blue, wide and alert, and quick to crinkle shut when something makes him laugh, which is often. He has the unmistakable density of Waveforged blood, solid and grounded in a way that makes him seem more planted than other children his size, and he has grown into it: he no longer toddles so much as marches. He still wears miniature dwarven armor whenever he is allowed to, and it took a lengthy family negotiation to convince him that school is not one of those occasions. Out of school, both small ornate hammers are almost always somewhere on his person.
His grip strength remains remarkable for his age and has only grown as he has. His deep voice has found new uses: he sings loudly and without embarrassment, drums out rhythms on any surface within reach, and has a big, booming belly laugh that tends to set off every other child in the room. The Geodegazer household has long since learned the difference between his genuinely upset cry and what he considers a reasonable volume for ordinary conversation, though his new teachers are still learning. He bears a strong physical resemblance to a man he has never met and likely will not meet for some time, if ever, which is a coincidence that only a handful of people in the world have the full context to find significant.
Personality
- Warm, friendly, and fits in wherever he is placed
- A natural little leader among the other children
- Eager learner who loves counting, stacking, and building
- Fiercely protective of Solvana and the babies
- Big, booming laugh that sets off everyone near him
- Resilient; takes bumps and tumbles in stride
- Volume management is still an ongoing discussion
- Bossy when other children won't play it his way
- The hammers are still his, and still not negotiable
- Eats more than any three-year-old reasonably should
- Contests bedtime on principle, every single night
"I am THREE. I go to SCHOOL." [announced to a visitor who did not ask]
"Hammers stay home. They guard the fire." [explaining, very seriously, why he left them behind this morning]
"Solvana, come. I show you." [taking his little sister by the hand, already leading the way]
- His two hammers, still, always, both of them
- School, especially counting, building, and drum songs
- Mama, who is still the fixed center of his world
- The fireplace, especially after a long school day
- Showing the younger children how things are done
- Anyone touching his hammers without asking first
- Being told he is too little to help
- Sudden loud noises that he did not cause himself
- Waiting for food, which he announces at volume
- Bedtime, which he contests on principle every night