Duergar are an evil race of dwarves, dark and cruel they are known for their wanton enslavement and destruction of other races to subjugate them to their will.

Ulara was a bit different she didn't have the temperament to get far in her homeland more over the rumours of what she did with her slaves had dogged her for quite a while even if they were true. She wanted adventure like in the ancient stories and more than just a caravan job here and there, she wanted to explore and meet new peoples and explore them to a degree. So she left her homelands and became an adventurer in the underdark eventually moving to the surface as her curiosity overwhelmed her.

Baseball stats:

Age: 24

Sex: Female mostly

Race: Duergar

Weight: She will beat you

Height: 4'8 Tall for dwarves

Bust: Mountains

Figure: Lean and powerful with a good plump rump and powerful legs!

Eyes: Smouldering red

Hair: Lava red

Skin: Dusty black

Tattoos and piercings: Tattoos under her eyes of dwarven script as well as a great deal of piercings on her body. Including nipples, clit hood, tongue, nose, and her ears.

Occupation: Dark Adventurer

Ulara stands taller than most dwarves of her race her face beautiful for her people and her hair a rare tint showing the fire that burns in her soul and heart. Her dusky skin when uncovered seems to drink in the light around her though with pin pricks of embedded diamond dust in her skin giving it a more ethereal look and when in complete darkness making it look like the dwarf were a depiction of the night sky with the glow of mushroom spores held in the diamonds.

She had a large set of breasts augmented by magic or potions of some kind that she seems quite proud or defensive of for what ever reason with a pair of heavy golden rings in her nipples. Her waist was the flat muscular belly of a career warrior woman with a large celestial diamond embedded in her belly button.

Her hips were wide and powerful the rear end of her one of well trained and honed hours on the battle field giving her a beautifully firm ass. Her legs though stocky for most races were nice and powerful these weren't the graceful legs of some elf blade dancer no these were things meant to stop and kick and charge through a battle field with a lack of grace.