This is a brief introduction.
I am The Dwelf.
What is a Dwelf you ask?
Speaking in the realm of Role Play (no, not the sexual role play) a Dwelf would be the offspring of a Dwarf and an Elf... Now this is a very unlikely pairing as one race short and stout and of the earth, and the other is tall, willowy, and of the forest. I won't go into all the details because you are either familiar with the Races or you have no idea what I am going on about and it would be a waste of everyone's valuable time to go into it.
Here is my list of reasons why I am Dwelf.
1. I am allergic to base metals. (traditional elves have a violent negative reaction to cold iron.)
2. I am short, stout, and generally speaking, somewhat intolerant of willful ignorance and kinda crabby when I am under stress. (Dwarves are short tempered, taciturn, and do not easily trust.)
3. I have a love of green growing things, and am constantly growing things in my windows and in bins outside my house. (Elves are known for their love of growing things and nature.)
Still here we are...
I know I am not an amalgam of two fantasy races. But it's entertaining to take on the title and persona.
And now for the one big reason that I am here.
I love to cook.
I modify recipe's and take notes on them, and create them...
So here is to cooking and writing.