Moniker: Argentum or Argen (silver)

Gender: Male.

Age: 18

Countenance: Argen stands at 6 ft, weighs 195 pounds, a tan complexion, deep black curly hair being cut to about an inch long, bright silver eyes, a medium build, and a thin bit of facial hair beginning to grow. He is rugged from the wear and tear from not only training, but from battles won and lost.

Façade: Argen is always keeping people at a distance as he knows people die when they are around him, and will feel even lonelier as if he tried to make 'friends' he'll just lose them again. So he keeps things to a professional level and normally stay at that level. He is not a kill joy though as he knows good times are always needed to keep the spirits up or there is nothing to tell the difference between a good hug or a shitty strangling. He tries to stay stoic as if he needs to make it seem as if the world will not phase him. However he doesn't do it for those around him, he does it for himself. Most people just see it as apathy or a form of his PTSD which follows him into every hunt.

Class: Phalanx

Abilities:
Unnatural Immunity [Novice] - Slight resistance to infection and disease.
Focus Up - Utilize special breathing techniques to bolster stamina and mental faculties temporarily
Core Up - Flex all the muscles in your body and lock your joints, improving stability and ability to absorb impacts
Spike Down- Switch weapon grip to overhand, before rearing arm back and swinging down in a powerful, penetrating arc

Vibrance: D
Gestalt: D+
Conformity: C-
Physique: A-
Composure: B-

Equipment:
Black metal helmet- This black helm looks strange for such new adventurers, as it seemed to be made of some black metal and decently crafted yet dented and scratched, and slightly uncomfortable to Argen's head.
Bracers- A simple pair of black leather bracers. Some simple protection to the forearms made with supple leather for comfort of use. Not too well off, as it seems to be held together with stiches and patches here and there.
Chain body armor- A set of chain armor that covers the torso the arms down to the elbows, and the side of his thighs. Kept well enough to function and clean enough to be cleared of blood.

Spear- A simple spear with a sharp point that is only really good for piercing. The shaft has meet it's fair share of hits, but was left only nicked and scratched.

Targe- A black leather covered round shield with center metal spike and covered in bear claw marks.

Debt: 21 silver

Moniker: Muu

Gender: Female

Countenance: 159cm | 64kg | A somewhat stoic face with empty eyes, the muscular girl usually wears the standard blade-dancer attire(More coverage of skin) most of the time. Her brown, long, hair is usually unkempt. Chances are she might also reek more often than not.

Facade: Muu is rather distant. Certainly not uncooperative, she displays a get-down-to-business attitude without the slightest hint of insecurity. She answers when spoken to and has no problems asking questions of her own. Not one to talk much about herself, the most amount of emotion one gets out of her is likely by speaking ill about her talents.

Usually throwing herself from one Quest into the next, Muu is more of a party-hopper than someone to commit.

Competence
Vibrance – C
Gestalt – D-
Conformity – C
Physique – A+
Composure – B+

Class: Blade Dancer

Abilities:

• Spider Lily [Offensive] - After closing the distance and locking blades, quickly release your weapon, grab onto their arm, lift both legs up and wrap around their neck, before using your core muscles to swing them down onto the ground. Finish by breaking off their arm or by stabbing them with a smaller weapon.
• Scarlet Flash [Offensive] - Use one hand to swing one end of your scarf into your target's face, before dropping low and striking their extremities.
• Biting Blade [Offensive] - Strike on one side of the target, before using the rebound to spin the sword, change to a reverse grip, and strike the opposing side.
• Quickstep [Defensive] - With light steps and intense focus, perfectly mirror the footwork of your target.
• Crimson Ascent [Defensive] - Temporarily remove physical limiters and leap up high, while unraveling the scarf and using it as a makeshift grappling hook to pull yourself up even higher.
• Tempo Change [Passive] - Mastery of body allows for fine control of one's speed. Can precisely control body movement, as well as accelerate and decelerate in bursts.
• Elegance in Evisceration [Passive] - Special training enables for remarkable core stability and sense of balance, allowing for effective attacks to be launched at unorthodox positions.
• Ambidexterity [Passive] - Both hands are equally skilled when it comes to using a weapon.

Equipment:

• Steel Saber - A durable, reliable, and versatile weapon used by many.
• 2x Iron Dagger - A smaller blade weapon that stabs and cuts.
• Winter Cloak - A comfortable cloak that can be worn over other clothing. Keeping warm even at colder temperatures.
• Skin tight leather armor - Standard issue full-body Blade Dancer attire. A healthy combination of protection and ease of movement.

Moniker: Renauld

Gender: Male

Countenance: At 5'11" with an okay physical build, Renauld is nothing special. While blessed with good health, no amount of effort has been done to hone his gifts. He has a fairly soft appearance; not a single trace of ruggedness is found in his face or body. His hair is similar. Like a fine silk, light brown hair messily sits atop his head and is styled with only simple brushing. His eyes are brown and uninteresting, but still hold a sense of brightness only held by optimists.

Facade: Renauld is polite. He speaks to others with as much respect as he can muster and is very mindful of what he says in that regard. Rarely does he ever explicitly state something that could possibly offend; in that regard, one could call him spineless. He actively avoids conflict between people, agreeing with both sides instead of trying to mediate or find a solution. He's often seen as 'out there,' appearing as apathetic to most causes. He pays attention to his relationships with people, though. Often a great listener, he talks about problems and issues with people.

Competence
Vibrance – B+
Gestalt – C
Conformity – D
Physique – C
Composure – C-

Class: Mage
Abilities:

• Magic Missile - A ball of light about the size of a fist that bursts from the end of the caster's staff to hit someone.
• Icicle Spear - The caster creates a spear out of ice and shoots it in the direction the caster is pointing. It freezes what it comes in contact with.
• Breath of Blizzard - A frigid cone extends from the caster, blasting out cold winds accompanied by frost and hail.
• Ice Wall - The caster erect a wall of ice anywhere where they can clearly see. Once destroyed, ice instantly vaporizes.
• Frost Shackles - The caster targets an area which they can clearly see. After a moment, the area will freeze over, locking down the feet of any within the area.

Equipment:

• Undamaged Wooden Staff - Given to all initiates in the mage guild. It's a simple stick, but miraculously has not been so much as scratched during its tenure.
• Simple Mage Guild Cloak - Given to all initiates in the mage guild. Simple off-white cloth cloak with a triangular pattern dyed with the colour of the guild on the hood.
• Winter Gear - Basic clothing for keeping one's body warm during the winter. Linen undergarments with wool layers over top and an unpadded coif.
• Simple Boots - Often forgotten, foot care is important for wet environments. Good quality, but nothing special.
• 7 Silver

Moniker: Ettamri Belarence

Sexuality: Female

Countenance: Wears a breast plate over thick cloth, covered in bandages all over her body. Has pauldrons on her arms, hidden slightly by the fur cape, with leg plates on her legs. All seems makeshift and looks battered, but sturdy. Has a thick facemask fashioned and repaired from a helm she broke. Stands at a 221cm, weighting in at about 160kg even if she doesn't look that heavy.

Facade: Rough, brash, and quick to act, her bravery and impetuosity knows no bounds, leaping with the same vigor into the midst of battle as she would into arguments or anything she did not agree upon. Quick to anger, quick to forgive, quick to befriend, she moves through these like a maelstrom of emotions, and had no qualms about forgetting past wrongs as long as she wasn't betrayed, taking most things at face value. She also has no qualms about breaking open one's skull should she feel wronged as well.

But... now with her experience and that dream....

Competence

Vibrance – B+
Gestalt – E-
Conformity – B
Physique – EX
Composure – C-

Gear:
-Iron greatclub. A cylindrical greatclub tapering to a smaller cloth wrapped handle, with a thicker head on the top.

-Broken greatsword. Pushed to its limit, it now lies in two pieces, rusted in places, but with good steel, awaiting to be tempered and repaired once more into a better weapon.

-Damaged longsword. A high quality sword, the blade remained pristine, if tarnished, having remained in its scabbard, during her time being 'unconscious', but the hilt has its bindings unraveled, and the guard has rusted in places.

-Knife. Oddly enough the knife was spared any damage, perhaps due to her lying on it.

-Salvaged armor. After her... sudden growth spurt, she had to modify the parts that weren't damaged for reuse.

-A very sturdy backpack.

Abilities:

The Curse - Now having fully transformed her, she remains at full power all the time, boasting enourmous strength, speed and durability, but due to her recent 'return' she lacks the stamina to do anything but short bursts of high impact activities.

Rage Cleave - Powerful singular strike that uses special breathing techniques to maximize force.

Iron Bash - Charge at your enemy, locking your joints on impact before body slamming them.

Wind - Lock blades with your foe and use superior leverage and their own momentum to knock away their guard.

Straight Lunge - Thrust forward with one hand, dramatically increasing range.

Somersault Bomber - Somersault and deliver a powerful vertical strike. The more somersaults, the more damage.

Armor Deflect - Use knowledge of your armor's capability to effectively shrug off attacks that will not harm your through your armor.

Clutch - Grab the enemy's weapon when they attack, using your arm or your hand.

War Cry - Let loose an explosive shout. Lesser creatures cower. Greater creatures meet your challenge.

Moniker: Siwon
Gender: Male
Countenance: Height - 163 cm. / Weight - 64 kg. Probably wears eyeliner.
Facade: An arrogant nihilist who pities those who stubbornly cling onto life, Siwon seems to lack any appreciation for the beauties and splendors of the world. This stems from the fact that he quite literally worships "death", preaching that there is no point in enjoying anything in life if The Jaws would bring it all to end. Despite this, Siwon has focused his devotion into bringing death to the vast monstrosities that plague the land and threaten his people. Stoically, he charges towards the darkness, seemingly unafraid of what lies within its deepest bowels.

Competence

• Vibrance – E
• Gestalt – C
• Conformity – A
• Physique – C+
• Composure – B-

Class: Fiend Knight

Skills

• Demon Pact [13 Kills]
  Demon will occasionally warn you of an incoming attack if it feels like it. Demon will occasionally attempt to distract an enemy if it feels like it.
• Vainglory
  Unleash a sudden burst of speed and close in on a preoccupied enemy, striking them from behind.
• Reject
  Leap backwards with all your might while your upper body remains stable, momentarily creating an afterimage.
• Unholy Resonance
  "Echo into the black-fanged void, bells that herald the advent of the Jaws of Death! Unhoriiii Resunansuuuuuuuuuu!"
  Smear the blood of the target onto the center of your weapon, before performing the incantation and striking the ground. A sharp, ringing sound will reverberate through their minds, which will be annoying or painful or wholly ineffective, depending on what the demon feels like.

Equipment

• Boar Spear
  A 180cm length of wood with a sharp, pointed metal head. At the base of the spearhead are two wings meant to stop whatever is impaled by the weapon from charging down the shaft. The preferred weapon of Siwon, both due to its length as well as its defensive capabilities.
• Ritual Dagger
  A short, ornate blade- that is, an average hunting knife with the symbol of Kur-Inuus attached to its pommel- meant to be utilized in the grim rituals of death performed by the Fiend Knights. Can also be used as a weapon in case an adversary gets too close for comfort.
• Worn Chain Shirt
  Armor made of interlocking chains meant to protect the wearer's torso. Has seen better days and is most likely a hand-me-down. Siwon wears this over a suit of black leather armor for added protection.
• Black Coat
  Who didn't expect this? A black long coat made with treated leather meant for travel. It is big enough to be worn over one's armor to protect it from the elements. Emblazoned on the back is the insignia of the order of the Fiend Knights. Chique.

Moniker: Lewis "Lew" Dysphoria

Gender: Male

Height: 6'0"

Weight: 182 lbs.

Facade: Those who know Lew would best describe him as a "disgusting" individual. Obsessive and rather controlling, Lew has a tendency to take charge of any conflict he finds himself in, treating his fellow comrades as tools and deciding what's best for everyone in his party. Children especially are treated coldly, stemming from some sort of past trauma. It's this nature along with his strange interest in monsters that causes others to gravitate away from Lew.

Competence

Vibrance – E-
Gestalt – A+
Conformity – C
Physique – E-
Composure – A+

Class: Thief

Skills

• Slip: Can easily dislocate bones to facilitate breaking free of grapples or getting into tight spaces.
• Cat Walk: Can passively move very quietly, though the effect is diminished in proportion to speed.
• Quickstep: Can switch one's run to rapid, small strides, enabling efficient movement in rougher terrain and unpredictable pathing.

Equipment

• Sling Staff: A hearty leather sling attached to the end of a 5-and-a-half-foot long staff meant for traveling and keeping big and scary monsters away. The sling can be detached for missions when carrying a staff is unwise.
• Sling Ammunition: Self-Explanatory. Lew carries two pouches of ammunition. One is for actual manufactured sling bullets while the other is for shiny rocks Lew finds along the way.
• Lengthened Dirk: A 27-inch thrusting dagger Lew keeps sheathed in a boot.
• Black Gambeson: A black, padded jacket, with significantly less padding in certain places to ensure mobility. Looks kind of like a cool biker jacket on Lew.
• Fur-Lined Black Cloak: A black cloak meant to blend into the night, lined with dark furs in the inside to keep warm. Lew likes to wear this cloak over his right arm because it looks real cool.