Eye Colours: She has one Orange eye, and one Purple eye
Hair Colours: Her hair starts off as white and slowly turns to light blue. The hair is about waist-length.
Clothing:
Basically this:

but without arm ribbons, blue decorative ribbon, and the weird thingies that extend from their back. The skirt is also a bit longer, extending to about mid-thigh (halfway between torso and knee).
She also wears gloves like in this image

but black instead of brown. She also has a similar bag and cloak for storage and warmth respectively.

Kura knows a spell to conjure several ricocheting projectiles. They're fast, can bounce off of solid objects, and give off light. But they're not lethal, and getting hit by one is like getting hit by a dodgeball ball.
She also has very, VERY basic healing magic that is practically useless when dealing with anything beyond the usual injuries children tend to get while playing.
In addition to the above, Kura has a very minor ability in illusions, which she mostly applies to herself.
She also has the ability to give objects velocity, turning them into erratic bouncing weaponry. This ability is near impossible to control once it’s started, but she can at the least give it a starting direction. This is limited to giving objects around the weight of a brick any reasonable velocity, although she can make large objects move slowly.

Boris is built like a brick shithouse. All ripped mounds of muscle. He has baby-blue eyes and is bald with little to no facial hair, a strong jawline, though his features lean more towards the infant-face side.

He wears basic gray trousers, well-worn black boots and a cream, collarless pullover short-sleeve shirt with three buttons at the V-cut neck. The three buttons are never fastened, as Boris’s massive muscular structure makes the shirt a tight fit and the buttons don’t reach. He couldn’t find a larger size to wear, but often considers acquiring a new top that fits better.



Childhood: Boris was raised in an underprivileged home with four brothers by his stepdad and birth mother. Unfortunately, Boris suffered a tremendous amount of physical abuse from his stepdad; regular beatings and torturous acts that ultimately left Boris with brain damage. He therefore isn’t the sharpest tool in the shed.

Teens: He was roughly thirteen when he ran away from home and embarked on a life of petty crime in an effort to survive. His crimes consisted mostly of thievery in the ways of food, though he wouldn't let the opportunity to steal items of greater value if the opportunity presented itself. He was also responsible for killing several of the people he stole from before eating certain members of their person, bones and all, which is how he gained the reputation as The Bonecrusher before he reached adulthood.

Adulthood: In his mid-twenties, while on run from the law, he entered a town called Waise, where he joined forces with a group of adventurers and monster hunters to take down the resident evil. While in this town, Boris also acquired a weapon called 'Revel Yell'. Revel Yell was a gift to Boris, presented to him by his real father, a mischievous God by the name of Revel. At the time, however, Revel didn’t directly tell Boris that he was his father, but he left behind a few clues by which Boris might figure it out for himself one day. One of these clues was Revel Yell itself. The weapon was crafted by Revel from the bone of a dragon that Boris once slew, upon which Revel also placed a curious enchantment and a plaque with a personalized engraved message….

Unfortunately, Boris never learnt to read more than a few basic words.



After leaving the town of Waise and influenced by the few good friends he made there, Boris made a decision to change his ways. He vowed to forsake his life of crime and become an adventurer, endeavouring to seek out and help those in danger, to free the oppressed from their bondage. Of course, every so often, he still can’t help but steal a thing or two for the sake of his grumbling tummy.

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Revel yell is, as seen in the image, the bone of a dragon that measures over one and half meters. It is enchanted by a God, the same God being Boris’s father. The enchantment itself is activated when Boris, and only Boris, uses it against any entity that Boris believes in his heart to be an enemy. With each strike against the enemy, the bone will endow Boris with added strength, agility, speed, and increase his resistance to taking damage. The process is gradual though, each connecting strike adding a small portion of each ability. However, the more passionate Boris feels towards his enemy, the faster and more efficient the effects of the enchantment will be. In addition, and every now and then, usually when making a pivotal blow, Revel Yell will also glow a vibrant cyan hue and release the intimidating roar of a dragon’s battle cry.

Adverse effects of Revel Yell: Unfortunately, Boris will suffer fatigue after being substantially effected by Revel Yell’s enchantment. The more effected he becomes by the enchantment, the more fatigued he will be once the fight has ended. In extreme cases, once a battle has ceased, Boris will helplessly collapse and sleep for hours.

Boris carries Revel Yell on his back in the same way someone might sheath a sword.







Kettie is a slingshot, named and made by young boy whose parents Boris recently helped evade a locate tyrant in their village. In fact, Boris obtained Kettie only two days before entering Trios, and hasn’t had a chance to use it yet. Nevertheless, as luck usually has an uncanny way of befalling Boris, Kettie is also an enchanted weapon; blessed by an old witch, the same being the grandmother to the boy who crafted the slingshot.

Kettie’s Enchantment: According the boy that made it, the magic of Kettie is shared with any projectile placed in its leather pouch, be it a stone, a marble, or anything else Boris may care to use as ammunition. This shared magical effect is essential of course, since each object launched from Kettie has the power to crack open rocks, put holes in the hardest of metal, or even pass right through a man without damaging the projectile itself. Even more than this, Kettie is apparently unbreakable. “No matter how hard you pull it, you’ll never snap that rubber.” The boy told him, “You’ll never break that wood. And that’s a promise!” Naturally, Boris chuckled at the thought of it, thinking it was just a young boy’s imagination running wild.

Kettie is kept in the belt at the back of Boris’s trouser pants.

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Aside from Boris’s physical prowess, which exceeds that of any ordinary man, he is the son of a God and human woman. Technically speaking he is a demigod with powers he himself, on the most part, isn’t even aware of. That’s not to suggest he isn’t aware that something strange is going on with his person, there have been many occurrences in his life that have led him to realize that there is more to his capacity than he is able to understand. On account of his less than average intelligence, it may take Boris the rest of his life to realize the potential of powers he holds.

He is learning.

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A well-worn brown Backpack that he carries many everyday useful items and current food supply. A knife with a 6 inch blade that he carries in his trouser pocket. In his other pocket is a leather bound notebook with a pencil attached by a string – Boris is mostly illiterate so can’t write for shit, but sometimes he’ll take some time out from his adventurous life to draw simple pictures of the things he has seen.

Items carried in backpack:
- A box of jumbo-size matches. The box is kept in a waterproof container.
- A small bottle of unopened Kraken spiced Rum that he received from a dunk man he helped out from a spot trouble two years earlier. Boris isn’t much of a drinker.
- A magnifying lens approximately 4 inches in diameter.
- A ten meter length of rope with an extendable grappling hook attached to one end.
- A softcover book titles “A dummies guide to killing monster” which he has obviously never read. But maybe he’ll learn how to do that one day. He found that book in a library and thought the cover was pretty so, against his better judgement, he stole it.
- Another book titled “The adventured of Flinny Fin fin, and the Secret of Bostad’s Treasure”. Again, he has no idea what the book is about, but received it as partial payment for one of the many good deeds he did for people over the years.
- A tin of assorted hard candy. Half the tin is empty, since Boris does enjoy sucking on candy now and then.
- Food: A stick of bread. A small jar of blueberry jam. A jar of pickled cucumbers. A liter canteen of water.
- A brown cloth pouch filled with glass marbles, which was also given to him by the boy who made his slingshot. The marbles are normal enough and were given to him because, in the words of the boy; “Just in case there aren't enough rocks”.
- A black leather coin pouch containing a variety of different coins and several valuable gems. Boris is about as good at math as he is at reading, so he doesn't really know how much money he actually has.
- A medical kit. He has no idea how to use it, but it has some bandages and a few other items, one of which is a bottle of ointment labelled: “For the Love of God Don’t Drink This”.

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No specific reason really, aside - and as mentioned earlier - Boris is an adventure and seeks out new people to help, but that isn’t even the specific reason he decided to visit Trios. The main reason he arrives in trios is due to the fact that he thought it would be fun to take a ride in a hot air balloon….

Appearance: Allysse has long, waist-length, dark brown hair, large dark brown eyes, and olive skin. She has freckles, thick, dark eyebrows, and peachy pink lips. She is 5'3" and has a petite, small, skinny frame. She has a soft, kind vibe or demeanor emanating from her. She looks like this image (but doesn't wear glasses and has more tan skin):

Allysse wears the outfit of the girl in the picture above, along with a necklace with a quartz crystal on it.

Weapons: She carries an extendable baton.

Items: A brown bag which contains a photograph of herself, her parents, and her dog; a small amethyst rock; and her baton. She also carries bandages and a small bottle of alcohol for cleaning wounds.

Age: 19.
Gender: Male
Species: Human.

Appearance: Karter is a short, leen man. He stands just over five feet tall, and his muscles are small but well-defined. He has short, messy black hair, with a very well-defined moustache for his age. He has tanned skin will little hair that's not on his head. He generally wears a simple and surprisingly durable suit consisting of a brown button up shirt, a black vest, and simple black trousers. They'd look pretty nice if he didn't have a tendency to get them dirty. His most notable feature is his right eye: It has been gouged out and replaced by a magical crystal. This crystal is round and smooth, and it's color can change (see abilities)

Abilities: Karter is pretty darn strong for his size. Not supernaturally so, but he can keep up with people much larger than himself in strength.

Most of this abilities come from his magical crystal in his eye socket. His eye can change colors, and which color it is dictates what it is doing. He has pretty good control over what his crystal eye does. Using any color other than black is tiring and in some cases painful, so he avoids using it when he can. He won't hesitate if he thinks it'll be helpful though.

• Black: Dorment.
• Red: Emits a laser from his eye which he can point in any direction not inhibited by his skull. It's not powerful enough to do any large-scale damage, but it can be used to distract people, temporarily blind someone (if his aim is good), play with cats, that sorta thing.
• Green: Grants him limited telechanesis. He can manipulate anything with a 3 yard radius that he could pick up with his normal strength. However, As soon as he starts using it, he starts getting a headache that slowly becomes worse. After about a minute, the headache becomes so bad he has to stop using his power or risk passing out.
• Grey: Makes him a bit stronger than normal, and immune to pain, at the cost of a hangover-like feeling about an hour after he starts. The longer he uses it, the worse the hangover.
• White: Keeps him awake, no matter how sleepy he is, or what magic is used on him. The only downside is that it easy to overuse, meaning he can wreck his sleep cycle or something.
• Orange: Greatly increases his regoration rate. He can't regenerate lost limbs or anything, but any cut or injury that would normally heal heals MUCH faster. Biggest downside is that it makes him darn hungry.
• Purple: Vibratrates. Not particularly helpful.

Special Weaknesses: Aside from basic human weaknesses and the downsides to using his power, he can not see out of his crystal eye, which obviously limits his range of vision and makes depth perception difficult. Plus, it looks kinda weird, which'll might freak some people out.

Weapons:

• Bayonette: A bayonet that broke off of an old gun at some point, and had some leather wrapped around one part to turn it into a knife. In addition to being a staby-staby knife, it can also be used for other, more practical (and less violent) knife needs.
• Revolver: As old revolver. Strangely, he doesn't have any bullets for it.

Items:

• Monocle: A nice looking monocle that doesn't get much use, since Karter has perfect vision in his good eye.
• A bag of money: a bag of silver coins. They aren't to local currency, so he isn't sure how much it is worth. But he should get a good exchange rate.
• Journal: A small book for journaling. The cover is made out of leather, and has his initials inscribed on one side.
• Quill and ink: self explanatory.

Backstory: Karter honestly doesn't remember much of his backstory, that crystal knocked a lot of memory out of him. He knows he grew up reasonably wealthy, and was a bit of a troublemaker. While he doesn't remember why, he is at one point attacked by a wizard who jammed the crystal into his eye, the last memory he remembers.

He doesn't know why he is on the ship. He just woke up there on their way to Trios: An unintentional stowaway. Throwing him overboard seemed cruel, so the captain reluctantly let him stay.

Other: nothing else comes to mind.

Name: Ilyssa Alis

Age: Looks about 17-18 in human years, is 140 years in reality.

Gender: Female

Species: Gloaming. Originally a subterranean species, gloamings are pale human like creatures with large black wings on their backs. These wings can be used to fly, and are not retractable. They are lithe creatures, most often not very muscular and/or strong. Their eyes seem to glow in low light. Their skin is bioluminescent, meaning they begin to glow with a faint light in the darkness. They have control over the glow, being able to dim it when they wish. Many gloamings have tattoos and strange markings on their skin, creating interesting patterns when they glow. Their lifespan is from 200-300 years.





Special Weaknesses: She has an aversion to bright lights, being used to the dark. Extremely bright lights can blind her for up to two days. Her wings both have a small spot at the base of the joints where they can be permanently injured, though it’s covered by a few joints and layers of natural armour.







Other: I don’t believe there is any

Name: Kaldalis Vau

Age: 26

Gender: Male

Species: Human

Appearance:


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Abilities: Kaldalis is an expert in swordsmanship and hand-to-hand combat, having trained since his early years. He is also adept in using other weapons, such as spears, axes, daggers, staffs and bows, although his skill in using these is still lower than his skill with a blade and his fists.

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Special weaknesses: Kaldalis' most notable weakness is his inability to use magic, he was born without any affinity to magic at all and cannot use any form of it. He can however, use items imbued with magic themselves. He also sometimes puts himself and his enemy on equal ground, rather than taking advantage due to his code of honor.

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Weapons:
Kuy'val dar: The Kuy'val dar is a sword, made out of an incredibly durable and relatively light metal. It was forged by his uncle, one of the most skilled blacksmiths in Concordia, and given to him. The sword is extremely durable, due to the nature of the metal used to build it, and as light as most swords if its type. He keeps it in a sheath on the left side of the body when not in use.

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Items:
Dimensional Cloak: The Dimensional Cloak is a blue cape which is his family's heirloom, which he took when he began his journey outside of his nation. The cloak is capable of short-ditance teleporting to any location within his line of sight, although it has a cooldown of 3-10 minutes. He accomplishes this by wrapping the cloak around himself, which then warps him to the location of his desire, he can also transport others if they are covered by his cape as well.

Armor: Kaldalis' suit of armor protects him from many types of attacks, it is effective against kinetic attacks and can block arrows if they strike the appropriate parts of his armor. His armor, however, has several weak points, such as the armpit area and the areas between the plates of metal.

Money Satchel: A leather satchel where he stores his currency in, wether it be coins, gems or other forms.

Healing potions: He carries around 5 small potions containing a red liquid, which can cure minor and some moderate wounds when ingested.

Water bottle: A glass bottle used to store drinking water.

Food: A small leather container which contains a few loaves of garlic bread wrapped in paper.

Knife: A small knife to use in tasks where his sword can't be used in.

Journal: A leather-bound journal with a pencil attached to it through a piece of string, used for taking notes.

These items are carried in his utility belt or inside his cloak, depending on the size and use of said item.

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Backstory: Born in a remote archipelago nation named Concordia, Kaldalis was raised from birth to be a warrior as his culture dictates. He grew up training with his father, relatives, or any other trusted person that could train him in combat or survival. Once he reached the age of 15, he set off on a journey, to wander the world beyond Concordia and to experience and learn more. As he wandered across the world, he learned more about many different things and aspects of life previously unknown to him. He also protected villages that he stumbled upon from local bandit or creature attacks, eventually gaining a reputation and an alias known as the "Wandering Protector". Eventually, his travels led him on a boat to Trios, eager to see what new adventures await him.

Original Name: Helga (Helga the Ham)

Current Alias: Madison (recently called Meatball Madison by some rude child who was soon after killed by Madison when she sat on him, suffocating him to death.)

Gender: Female.

Age: 29.



Madison is obese, standing 188cm (roughly 6’2”) and weighing in at 195kg (430 pounds). She has stringy, black oily hair, roughly shoulder length and usually unkempt. Occasionally she’ll tie it back in a rough ponytail. Look close enough and you’re bound to see lice crawling around in there.

She has pale skin, although most of the time the accumulating dirt gives it an uneven browning effect. There is a large black mole on the right of her chin, which has sprouted a tail of hair that hangs down several centimeters. She has a very thin black lady mustache and a splat-shaped birthmark on her left temple. Below the birthmark is a quite prominent 15cm scar that trails down past her eye and hooks across the upper region of her cheek. Her eyes are framed by thick, dark eyelashes and crowned with heavy eyebrows, while her irises are emerald green and can appear somewhat translucent in the right lighting. Madison wears no makeup, in fact she hates makeup, and she also wears no form of jewelry.

Clothing: She wears heavy, scuffed, black leather ankle boots and well-worn blue pants. The pants are made from a relatively new fabric called Denim. This specific pair was made to fit her especially by the guy that developed the denim material. That was two years ago, and she hasn’t worn any other type of trousers since. The pants are held up by black leather suspenders. Under these items she has grey, one piece button-up long johns, which serves as her underwear, her top, and evening wear.

Other things to note: Madison stinks. Despite her enormous size, people are likely to smell her before seeing her. She can often go weeks or even months without washing her clothes or even bathing. One could describe her odor as a mixture of old sweat, bum scum, and pungent vaginal fluids that have crusted over in many layers since her last bath. She also has a hard time keeping quiet when stealth is needed, since her obesity causes her breathing to strain. She wheezes with every breath.



Madison is greedy, selfish and mean. She hates pretty much everyone. It’s a hatred that might have developed from years of being ridiculed for being overweight. She became abusive and swears quite often, respecting no one or any others personal space or property. She now lives her life in search of fortune to support her greedy needs and doesn’t let anyone stand in her way.



She has a large brown leather handbag that hangs from one shoulder. In the bag she has a hefty money purse, several foodstuffs and a few general everyday items including a pair of black leather gloves.



Madison’s obesity limits her health, speed, agility, and she runs out of breath quite quickly. She has a hard time standing up from being seated or lying down. But she uses her massive size to plow her way through crowds, knocking down enemies, and numerous other weight related advantages.


Special abilities: Yet to be disclosed.



Madison has arrived in the mining town of Trios after hearing rumors that this is the place to get rich. Be it by stealing, murder or mining, she is aiming to make a fortune one way or another.

Name: "Sir" Ahnciel K. Sinclair

Age: Appears 20-24

Gender: Male pronouns

Species: Half-Elf


Special Weaknesses
- Due to their privileged life, Ahnci has an unbecoming fear of spiders, centipedes, mice, rats and that like of vermin. (Thankfully, Keepa is an excellent 'mouser')
- A tad dense at times, Ahnci is fairly inexperienced with the outside world and their curiosity may get them into trouble.
- Though they are versed in holy paladinic scriptures and combat prayers, hes yet to actually fight anything that such powers would come in handy against.

Powers, Abilities, & Equips



Backstory: Social endeavors, dressing up and learning how to properly bow for the correct audience, meetings, trade, treaties and posh banquets...it was all a bore in spite of the ideologies being foisted upon Ahnciel that such aristocracy was the envy of the world.
He grew up preferring a sword over a pen, however, having experience as a constable of Ispar's Easthaven Watch but it was hardly befitting of his name or capabilities. On an interesting day, he'd be tasked with sorting out grave robbers or other common banditry...usually with a dozen armed and armored men in tow tasked with keeping the house's youngest out of any real trouble.
Always longing for the open road and the adventure that came with seeking a greater duty, he conspired to seek it out for himself. It was surprisingly easier than Ahnci had figured it would be to abscond with the family armor and his gear before knocking in tracks to parts unknown. It was like living a fairytale, and every good story needed a knight in shining armor...regardless of their methods.
Unfortunately, the storybooks don't talk about sleeping on rocks or cooking your own meals and 'our hero' quickly found themselves squandering most of their funds on lodging as he hadn't thought to run away with anything practical like provisions or tools. Such blood money was occasionally picked from the pockets of dead highwaymen drawn to the glamour of his kit, but you can't eat gold as it is.
Fortune returned with the rumors of a rekindled gold-rush town of sorts. Certainly such a place in the shadow of a range of mountains has its fair share of trouble...the sort that deserves a hero!...of sorts.

Other
- Being a foreigner, I intended for Ahnci to speak vith an outrageous accent vhich I vill be inflictink upon zee readers.