Here goes nothing. I'll be taking the warrior slot, if nobody minds.
Name: Allan Phaedrus
Age: 25
Race: Humas
Class: TAC Soldier
Class Specialty: Warrior/Heavy
Class Specialty Abilities: Enhanced endurance, mechanically augmented muscle structure grants him increased strength and less fear of injuring himself, allowing him to throw his full strength behind each blow with less fear of damaging his bones or tearing his muscles, and stabilizers prevent him from overextending himself, bringing his recovery time back within the realm of human average.
Sub-Class Specialty: Beast Tamer
Sub-Class Specialty Sheet:
Name: Lysander
Appearance:
Type: Animal
Info: Lysander was rescued as a cub by Allan after the bear's mother had been killed by hunters. The bear took well to Allan, who nurtured and cared for Lysander, and he is now totally loyal to Allan. When Lysander began to show signs of aging in his 10th year, After being horribly maimed and having Lysander save his life, he realized how dependent he had become on his friend, and had an alchemist draught an elixir to extend the bear's life, which must be administered once a week or Lysander will begin aging again. Physically, Lysander is about 8 or 9, but he has been taking the elixir for four years, and if the supply is cut off, he will begin to age rapidly. His natural lifespan, should he stop taking the elixir, will be approximately 20 years.
Skills: Skilled with most weapons before his augmentations, his augmented strength allows him to wield even two-handed swords with the ease of a rapier, and he can shrug off most glancing blows as though they were nothing, though a well-aimed shot to the torso will still cause internal bleeding and possibly organ failure. He is a skilled tracker and survivalist, and is competent with thrown weapons. Due to his military training, he has some experience directing small squads of people, but since he never sought a commission, it is somewhat limited. He has a surprisingly good singing voice, and a knack for storytelling, and is able to make a fine meal out of even simple ingredients.
Appearance:
Equipment/Weapons: His bodily enhancements include partial skeletal replacement, clockwork joints, high-tension cables in place of ligaments in his arms and legs, and a gyroscope/suspension system to replace his crushed pelvis. Around his belt are a number of hammers, balanced for throwing but each weighing around 10 pounds. Few others possess the strength necessary to throw them with any degree of effectiveness. Slung across his back is a prodigious blade, approximately two meters long and weighing at least 15 kilos.It seems to be cold-forged steel, and gleams with a black luster. In addition to these are a steel breastplate, painted with black lacquer to make it less noticeable from a distance, a cloak with the TAC emblem emblazoned on the back, sturdy boots, well-made traveling clothes, and a maintenance kit for his mechanical parts, without which he would begin to rust and his joints risk locking up. Also, several months' supply of Lysander's anti-aging elixir, snares for trapping game, and cookware for preparing meals.
Personality: Humble, selfless, hard-boiled, soft spoken
History: Growing up in an ostensibly pro-HALO household, Allan lived a simple life in the country for the most part, but after his father took the family on a trip to the city, Allan's eyes were opened to the wonders of technology and how prevalent it was in the more urban areas. When he was 12, he saved a bear from certain death after he found its mother dead nearby, and he took the bear in, raising him like a younger brother. He made a few more trips to the city, but for the most part, he stuck to life on the farm. At the age of 18, he enlisted in the military, serving for three years and rising to the rank of Sergeant (or in-universe equivalent) before he was allowed to return home at the end of a successful campaign. One day, while tilling a field, he was grievously maimed by farm equipment, and if it weren't for Lysander, would have bled to death. His parents took him to the city to seek treatment, but refused to pay when they learned the only option was to restore his functions through mechanical augmentation. Allan paid what he could with his soldier's pay, but his only option was to pledge his services to the Arcane Coalition to pay off his treatment. After extensive rehabilitation and specialized training, he is now prepared to set out with the Coalition with Lysander in tow, leaving his furious but narrow-minded parents behind.
Misc: Can't think of anything right now.