Hello everyone, I'm a friend of Mystyltainn and just thought I would say hi and get my CS in before he beats me up.

Name: Escher Ardack
Race: Human
Age: 20

Appearance: http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt7/Sara_Shadow/Other%20Anime/l_8aebb4f4c3d5e282d5a0222f25f97d2f.jpg

Personality: Escher is an optimist at heart, always trying his very best to see the 
best out come of any situation. Armed with his fists, crude humor and undying smile 
he faces the world with an easy going heart that is never out of beat.

Class: Monk

HP: 24
Str: 8
Mag: 5
Skl: 4
Spd: 5
Lck: 3
Def: 5(3)
Res: 2
Mov: 5

Armour Type: Medium

Shields: None

Mount: None

Affinity: Fire

Weapon Skill: 
Knuckles/Gauntlets -E 
Light Magics -E
Dagger -E

Feats: Armsman, Magic Flare

History: Escher was raised in the slums of Ostia Martin as a member of a small street 
gang called The Blight. He was never fond of his criminal life style, but he made do 
with what he could to survive. Most teenagers who joined a gang in Ostia Martin would 
die within a few months due to the constant gang wars and famine, though Escher was 
the exception. 

He befriended a district priest, a servant of The light of Jalahandar. He would visit 
the priest for healing whenever he was wounded in street fights or run-ins with the 
city guard. The priests grew fond of Escher and saw him as a boy who could still make 
something of himself. They began preaching and training him in their ways. Through 
the priests of The Light of Jalahandar Escher learned his first spells in light magic 
and with his newly learned skills he became well known on the streets not only as a 
sufficient fighter but a valuable healer.

At the age of twenty Escher knew he couldn't stay on the streets for the rest of his 
life. He was tired of healing children that he knew would just go out to hurt other 
children, who would then in turn need healing before going out and hurting even more. 
He was even tired of fighting in a gang war he knew was fruitless and would never 
end. He pondered a way out of this endless cycle until a particular flyer caught his 
eye. It was decorated with a large oak tree, on it was written "Greywood Company, The 
company needs you, join today!" The flyer had a crudely drawn map with an "X" marking 
the location of the company. Escher had heard of mercenary companies before, he had 
never thought of joining one though. He peeled the flyer off the wall and set off at a 
brisk pace, his head filled with excitement he hadn't felt since he stole his first 
meal.