Haibram’s philosophy in life could be summed up as “go hard or go home.” Though on the whole a friendly person, the Mbe’ke dwarf approaches anything resembling a competition with perhaps a little too much enthusiasm. While most of his idiosyncrasies are harmless, such as entering footraces in full battle armor, others demonstrate a rash impulsiveness, such as the time he leapt out brandishing an axe during an Uzunjati scary story competition. For those who aren’t put off by his wild antics, Haibram can be the highlight of any party. Whether it’s rock climbing, rooftop races at midnight, or igniting colorful explosives, his exploits almost always make for interesting stories.

Though Haibram's natural magical mastery is focused on the element of air, his true enthusiasm is fire. It’s an open secret Haibram wants to join the Tempest-Sun Mages and rain destruction down on his foes, but the branch’s obligation to defend (and thus remain near) the Magaambya has left him unwilling to commit. For now, he satisfies himself with learning how to survive and thrive in any circumstances by studying under the Rain-Scribes. He skillfully combines physical combat with magic, using wind to dart across the battlefield or add hurricane force to thrown mambeles and swung clubs.

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