Background: Dodger began his life in extreme poverty. A week after his birth, Dodger was sold to the thieves guild by his single mother to pay off her debts. Although Dodger was technically a slave to the thieves guild, they never brought it up. This was mainly because Dodger loved being a thief too much to ever want to stop. As the years went by, Dodger took up a side job as a explorer for The Red Dragon Bone Guild. This was mainly because Dodger needed something to keep him occupied while he waited for the heat to die down in between his bigger heists.
Personality: Dodger is an impulsive amoral kleptomaniac. If he sees something valuable and/or interesting, he'll take it without a 2nd thought. He's also somewhat lecherous, and tends to unintentionally let his guard down around any woman with a pretty face and bared shoulders.
Frederic: Dodger shares a head with his stillborn twin brother. On his way out, Frederic's soul somehow got itself stuck inside Dodger's mind and From that point on, Frederic became a voice in Dodger's head. Frederic disapproves of Dodger's larcenous habits, and so he constantly attempts to talk Dodger out of stealing. Most of the time though, Frederic's attempts are an exercise in futility.
Abilities:

• +2 Agile
• +2 Art of Invisibility
• +1 Attack (Blackjack/Dagger/Fists)
• +2 Beautiful
• +2 Charismatic
• +2 Connected (Thieves Guild)
• +1 Dexterous
• +1 Dimensional Pocket
• +1 Evasive
• +1 Gear (Thieves Tools)
• +1 Intuitive
• +3 Invisibility
• +2 Knowledge (Larceny)
• +1 Lucky
• +2 Quick
• +1 Sixth Sense

Weaknesses:

• -1 Code of Conduct (Dodger would rather not kill anyone. He'll usually just use his blackjack or his fists to knock people unconscious during fights.)
• -3 Compulsion (Kleptomania)
• -1 Coward
• -1 Impulsive
• -3 Impaired Sense (Touch)
• -1 Lecherous
• -1 Love Magnet
• -1 Quirk (Cockney Accent)
• -1 Room for 2 (Frederic)
• -1 Secret (Real Name)
• -2 Soft Spot (Attractive Girls)
• -2 Wanted (The Law)

Concept: Green sleeved thief
Birthday: February 25
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Height: 5'10
Weight: 142 lbs
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Blue
Association: The Thieves Guild (1st and foremost) and The Red Dragon Bone Guild (Occasionally).
Hobbies: Larceny and Adventure
Favorite Food: Chocolate
Allies: Frederic
Enemies: The Law
HP: 40/40
END: 40/40

HP: 70 END: 70

Kalyum Regnazzar

Age: 22

Background: Kalyum was born the sole heir to the Regnazzar family of mages. In years past, the Regnazzar family had been at the forefront of magical research, but as years passed their heirs began to show low magical proficiency, and before long the Regnazzar family stood at the brink of collapse. In an attempt to redeem their family, Arevan Regnazzar, patriarch of the family, began to dive into new magical research involving parallel planes, namely the Astral Plane. He and his wife, Nalissa, dove headlong into this research together. After years of failures and deadends, Regnazzar finally began to see results. The method worked infrequently, but the power was there, and Regnazzar began to study the power day and night, even working in his own mansion.

Kalyum was only 8 years old when it happened. Though he remembers little of the incident, he could recall a flash of bright light and a strange sort of melting sensation coming from his arms and legs. Beside him lay his mother, unmoving, gazing at him with a cold stare. Above him was his father, tears streaming from his eyes as he gathered various reagents, muttering strange unknown words under his breath. Kalyum tried to raise his arm, but instead what he saw was a dark shadowy mass falling apart on himself.

Kalyum's body had become what his father called an Astral Mass. A body of pure magical energy. Uncontrolled, it would eventually pull itself apart and return to the Astral Plane, almost certainly killing him in the process. Arevan had managed to create a talisman that would help control the process, but his body was no longer his own. Even with the aid of the talisman, his body was not that of a human's. His legs could not even be called legs, rather, they were gelatinous pools of pure darkness. Not knowing what else to do, Arevan did his best to teach his son to control the power. First he learned to form a human hand, and then imitate human skin. It would be 3 years before Kalyum would be allowed to return outside again, but he wasn't done yet.

Kalyum wanted more than to appear human, he wanted to cure himself. Initially, Kalyum desperately tried to learn traditional magic from his father, but his body rejected the arcane arts. Instead, his father taught him what little he had developed in the realm of the Astral Plane, and together they forged a pair of swords not unlike Kalyum himself. Infused with energy originating from the Astral Plane, the blades were as formless as Kalyum was, and like him, he could change their shape at will. Christening the blades Nocturne and Requiem, Kalyum left home to travel the world, searching for a way to cure himself of his affliction. After many years, he came across the Red Dragon Bone Guild...