Name: Theory Benzal (Tee-Or-Ee Been-Zah-l)
Age: 34
Race: Human
Appearance:
Class/Station: Merchant and Sorcerer
Brief Background: Theory comes from a long line of successful business men, a respectful ancestry and bloodline lays behind him. He is not the first of his name to dabble in the magical arts though. He is however the first to survive the said dabbling; Uncle Versie is still being washed from the streets of Bordulas even now.
Ten Word Personality: A vociferous but also adventurous man of wealth and trade.
Equipment:
Merchants belt (tanned)
White cloth shirt
Buttoned leather coat (deep red)
Steel wrist guards
Short sword
Dagger
Hide pants (dark green)
Crystal focus pendant (orange/golden)
Other: Theory practices magic of illusion and flames. The two occasionally mix unexpectedly.

Name: Drunq (Du-Roon-ck)
Age: 156
Race: Dwarf
Appearance: Drunq is a hefty fellow with billowing cheeks and a round plump stomach. Setting these obese factors aside he is in fact a rather muscular individual. He is bald of head apart from whispers of grey and his long carefully woven beard is pitch black with sprinklings of salty silver. He is short, as dwarfs are, but his steely glare from his piercing blue eyes is enough to bring a foe down to his size.
Class/Station: Warrior and a drunkard
Brief Background: Drunq is an ex-military dwarf from the 4th legion of the Iron claws. He was once a prominent captain of his own unit of axe bearers, but decided that he could not withstand seeing another of his brothers falls to his enemy. His sorrows and fears lead him to drink, an addiction he is yet to give up.
Ten Word Personality: A weighty and strong ex-warrior who depends upon drink.
Equipment:
Chain mail armour set
War axe
Iron Tankard
Beard comb

Name: Mistwalker
Age: 4 (Effectively 33 Years)
Race: Awakened Smilodon
Appearance:
An adult male of his kind and born of the Northern reaches, Mistwalker is identified most easily by his species than anything else. Bearing a thick tawny pelt with darker, irregular striped markings, tremendous sabered canines and mighty paws, his green eyes shine with an unusual glint of intellect and personality that betray his otherwise truly animal appearance.
Class/Station: Fangshields Druid
Brief Background:
Awakened to intelligence from youth, Mistwalker was raised to act as a member of the Fangshields - powerful animal druids who are oft charged with mentoring young, aspiring mortal wards of the druidic art on behalf of elder druids who wish to gain insight if they are truly destined for the calling. A Warden, or a veteran druidic protector, Mistwalker is experienced enough to supervise a charge alone and wield notable command of the natural realm in magic.
Ten Word Personality: An insightful, enlightened beast of cunning and force of nature.
Equipment: None
Spellcasting:
Mistwalker is partial to elemental spellcasting and magical summons of other animals although he is capable of providing brief boons, healing and shapeshifting.

Name: Grukk

Age: 38

Race: Orc

Appearance:



Class/Station: Sword/ muscle for hire

Brief Background: Grukk came from a tribe of warriors who have divided into two because of disagreements and are constantly at war with one another. Grukk found himself in a situation which led him to not wanting to get involved in killing his own brethren, leading him to leave and explore to open world and take up a job as a sword for hire since his talents are more suited for battle.

Ten Word Personality: A Battle hardened orc who lives by the warrior code.

Equipment:
A large broadsword
arm weapon/ protector
two hatchets
bottle of grog
His strong body??

Name: Alandria, They call her Alice
Age: 23
Race: Half Nymph half Forest Elf
Appearance:
Class/Station: Healing/Hospital(?)
Brief Background: Alandria was born by a river, in which a Nymph and an Elf united, and so she was born a hybrid, carrying both elf and nymph powers but being more weak.
Ten Word Personality: Alice is spontaneous, very elegand, witty and loving. She is vulnerable but strong at the same time. She won't change her mind easily, so very stubborn as well.
Equipment: Nothing but old fashioed clothes and a small wooden staff. A white female deer that always acompanies her.
Spellcasting: She mostly uses manipulation of the four elements, but also every nymph and elf powers.

Name: Seki Shram Bishop
Age: 37
Race: Human
Appearance: A tall, tan, muscular man in a robe and sandals. His hair is a long black braid the extends down his back. Wound around his arms are small wooden disks that clack together as he walks, many of which have different symbols or designs etched into them in a variety of colors and styles.

Class/Station: Wandering Monk

Brief Background: A chance encounter with an old forgotten shrine deep in the forest near his temple introduced Seki and an old forgotten god that had lost all its powers. It had a profound effect upon the young man and as he grew he resolved to do everything in his power to help it and others like it. He's walked the earth in search of Small Gods ever since, introducing them to those he believes are compatible.

Ten Word Personality: A kind, generous man who lives for something greater.

Equipment:
-A walking staff
-A small pack around his waist holding whittling tools, some rice, a journal, a quill, and different colors of ink.
-A waterskin
-His holy symbols, the little wooden disks.

GM CONTROLLED

Name: Wain The Vicious

Age: 756

Race: Undead Elf

Appearance: Wain was once a handsome fellow, with gleaming blonde hair and a strapping body to make the young ladies feel faint. Then he died, and that all changed. Now he has dank wet looking strands of grey with hidden lengths of deep green atop his head and what was once muscle has withered to skin and bone and the occasional blot of moss or fungi. He stands rather tall at exactly six feet, if his back were to be straight rather than the curved and stumped shape it is now, he would stand at least five inches taller.

He groans about this often.

Wain's face is all but gone and all that remains is the leftover flesh clinging to his skeletal face. Where his green eyes once were are two balls of obsidian that shift and look as eyes do. His teeth are sharp and black and his clothes are the deepest of blues. He wears a long mage robe and hood along with his old clanking chain boots.

Class/Station: Zombie Necromancer

Brief Background: Wain lived a normal life by elven standards, peaceful and delightful by all accounts. Now, at this present moment, he couldn't tell you what changed. One moment he was sat in the branches of his favourite apple tree and the next he was on the floor, surrounded by an aura of cold and death. He vaguely remembers a voice of some kind, deep and menacing, but only vaguely.

He now hates all living things with a passion, apart from rats. A passion however, that is forced beneath a façade whenever he must travel into such towns like Scaraw for supplies and the like.

Ten Word Personality: Lost, grouchy and plotting old undead elf.

Equipment:
Deep Blue robes with hood
Chain boots
Ancient dagger
Silver staff

Character Sheet

Name: Alissa ( Most people call her Snow because of her powers )

Age: 150 years old

Race: Elf

Appearance:

Class/Station: Sorceress / helping hand to anybody who needs it

Brief Background: Alissa lost her parents when she was 100 years old. She takes care of herself since then and also keeps an eye out for those that are also alone. She has a warm heart despite her power to freeze water.

Ten Word Personality: Kind, Sweet, Friend to everybody, Wise, 'Cool'. Alissa is a easy going girl, and really adventurous yet she does stay close to home because she doesn't want to miss the people she knows too much.

Equipment:

All over armor, not a heavy one though.
A sword, normal sized.