Name: Dalton Birch

Age: 24

Class: Alchemist

Race: Human

Appearance: I'll put this up at home.

Weapons: A variety of potions and small canister's with fuses. Rings that he wear's on the index finger and thumb of both hands that when struck together make a spark.

Armor: N/A

Height: 5'6

Likes: Books, money, gold, nature, the smell of flash powder in the morning.

Dislikes: Danger, the temple of the mother, most royalty, blood specifically his own.

Goal: His main goal was to find a way of turning lead or clay to gold, now it's just surviving.

History: WIP

Personality- Dalton is not a fighter, he never has been. He always has and most likely will always be more of a thinker. In fact he tends to buckle when out under to much stress and is almost the text book definition of a coward. Most never hold this against him though, his quick wit and perpetual smile make most people over look the fact that he's practicly useless in a fight.

I'll put up the rest when I get home as I'm kinda at work ATM :P