Name: Taran
Color: Indigo
Age: 18
Race: Half Human (Evaran) Half Monk race…
Class: Monk Mage

Description: He stands about 5' 12" and is well built, and well toned. He has a bald head and wears black robes around his body. It conceals his strength. The robes cover his arms completely, along with the rest of his body. He has a hood but doesn't use it as often.

Weapons:
-- Gauntlets with a yellow crystal in them

Armor:
- Chest plate
- Gauntlets
- Vambrace (according to Wiki, it's armor on the forearm.)

Items:
-- Food
-- lesser mana potions x 3
-- lesser health potions x 5
-- Flint Stones

Bio: If you are reading this then you are probably wondering what my story is. It is a strange story and you could say complicated. I probably didn’t make some very good choices but I had to do what I had to do. It all started in this little island…actually, you don’t need to know my childhood now.

The story starts in Evara, I was staying temporarily in a small town. One of my best friends and I were staying in this small town temporarily. We didn’t have much money so we decided to offer his services for some free food and supplies. He’s an alchemist and a pretty good one at that. While we were in the village, a huge group of Orcs attacked it, looking for Alchemists, of course we didn’t know that at the time. We immediately went to the village’s aid and defended the best we could. The overwhelming numbers eventually overtook our defenses. I was thrown aside and knocked into a building. I woke up to see the town in ruins and burning. I got up and saved as many people as I could but I couldn’t find my friend anywhere.

Later I found out he was taken, and the Orcs went south. I managed to track them to the coast and from there I wandered into what my life is now. I started by wandering the islands looking for clues to where they went. At first, it was hard to navigate myself though the islands and the just overall deadly waters they have there, eventually I got used to it. I managed to find enough clues and gained enough supplies to find out that they went to the Asmodeous continent. I then went ashore on the continent itself, which is where you join me.


Skills: I fight with my fists and use the crystal in the gauntlets to launch various electrical attacks.

1. Shock Punch. - As I land the punch on my opponent a brief shock is given. This is low in voltage and depending on the size of the enemy, may stun it for a short time.

2. Thunder Ball - I form a electrical ball of energy in my open hand and I can throw it at an enemy.

3. Thunder Punch - A ball of electrical energy forms around my fist and gives a jolt of energy to whatever it touches, depending on how much mana I’m feeding into it and how fast/strong my punches are, depends on how powerful they are. I can keep my hand on the target, shocking it into submission.

Personality: I like to help people and I try to be nice to whoever I meet. Of course I’m on my guard but I like to give people a chance. I’m loyal to whoever earns my trust and hope they return the same favor.


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Name: Haldor
Age: 24
Race: Human (Asgraldi)
Class: Forging Alchemist

Appearance: Well built, shoulder length brown hair, tan belt with many slots, and attached sheath, black pants with pockets (think cargo pants). Backpack with various equipment inside and also has a shield on his back.

Bio.: Born in western Asgriald, he naturally became an alchemist. He also decided on going down a tough road by becoming a forging alchemist. He accelerated through school, learning the techniques earlier and faster then some of the students. He would also try and make new stuff in the school, which the teachers didn’t like. It almost seemed he was naturally skilled. For his graduation he made the sword and shield, which he currently uses. The teachers were surprised. He graduated and soon decided to leave, wanting to gain new techniques and bring new learning’s back into the field, attempting to incorporate new ideas from around the world. He left his home and started to travel around Asgriald at first then decided to go into Evara, this was before the war started.

After a certain amount of time, he soon met a lone traveler named Taran and after a series of weird circumstances, they soon became very good friends. They now travel with each other going from village to village offering their skills in exchange for food and other equipment. In one particular village they stayed a little too long and word got out that there was a really skilled alchemist. Soon, an army of 50 orcs and goblins showed up, Taran and Haldor did their best to fight them off. There were too many, Haldor got caught.

Skills: He’s a forging alchemist. He is skilled in making things but since he’s on the road he’d mainly carry around potions that would temporarily turn items into elemental items. As of now he doesn’t have any items with him, being captured and all. As he gets items I’ll post them here. He fight’s normally with a sword and shield.

Weapons
Haldor’s Sword x1
Haldor’s shieldx1

Items
Fire Viles x4
Earth Viles x2
Electrical viles x10
Wind viles x2
Yellow orb x1

Personality: His personality is similar to Taran's but he's is more cautious then him. He doesn't like to put Taran and himself in danger that could otherwise be avoided, even if it means running away from a fight that needs to be fought.