Name: Gar senī Yargol (Grat of Lost Clans)
Age: 43 (young by troll standards)
Race: Troll
Armor: Strong leather jearkin with chain mail underneath, leather pants with troll steel greaves over them, troll steel boots, leather gloves
Weapons: Blackwood bow, arrows and a two handed foresters axe
Magical Ability: Beast Master: He can turn into a crow. Commands a wolf, his own horse and a mouse.
Personality: Friendly, funny, analytical, adaptable, and clever. Does not respond to unearned authority weary well. Loves a good meal.
Bio: Gar was born to the last of the troll clans that still live outside of the swamps. They are call them the Lost Clan because the members of the clans travel around not staying in one place no longer than a week. In troll culture you are lost when you don't have a home even if you know were exactly you are travelling to. Gars father was hard man demanding excellence from of his only son. He forced him to do all kinds of things in the belief that they would make him strong. For example every other day he had to run after the rest of the clan who were all mounted. He could only stop when the caravan stopped and when he stopped when the caravan was still moving he would get a beating from his father. This and other similar exercises served to make Gar angry with his father and determined not to fail at anything set before him. So he grew strong all the while nursing his hatred of his father. Gars father had a deep hatred for magic saying that it made all battles unfair. So when Gar became twenty five (this is the time when trolls are initiated into adulthood) hes father tried to throw him out of his home because the first signs of the magical ability became obvious in him. But Gar would not stand for it so he challenged his father to a oferg (a fight to death normally done to challenge some authority figure). Hes father had not counted on Gar training really toughening him up to be stronger than even himself. The fight did not last long soon Gar had his father at his mercy but instead of striking the final blow he just left.
Gar dissapeared into the swamps after that and few things are known about his time in the swamps. Only thing we know for certain is that he took control of his magical ability and when he returned he was followed by a large wolf and swamp mouse who rode on his shoulder. After this he joined up with some Rewonian bandits in which he served for more than five years until one day he came across a man who had fallen into a hole and broken his leg. The man had lost a lot of blood and was in a coma. Gar lifted him out and cared for him while the rest of the bandits moved on seeing the man as a lost cause. A month passed the man finally came out of the coma but he was still to weak to even speak. It took another month for Gar to get him back to full health. It turned out that the man he had saved was really prince Brand of Rewonia. From that day onward the two became really close friends. For his actions Gar was offered a knighthood from which he declined preferring to remain a free man not bound to any king or country only to the tie of friendship. In charge of logistics and survival things.
Name: Brand Wildflame Prince Of Rewonia
Age: 24
Race: Human
Armor: Full plate of made of trollish steel inlaid with magics that make it lighter and stronger under that he wears chain mail. He also has a helmet winged helmet but he only wears that when in battle.
Weapons: The old family bastard sword made from sky steel which has the strongest magical properties of any steel. The bade itself is imbued with a strange magic that no one has been able to identify. A troll steel shield which is also imbued with magic that makes it as light as wooden shield. The banner of Rewonia is also emblazoned on it (A white flame with a black sword sword in the center on a red background).
Magical Ability: Battle Magic: He is the foremost battle mage in Rewonia. Being able to slice stones and armor in half when he imbues his sword with magics. He can make his so light that it becomes lighter than a shirt. He can also go into battle concentration which slows everything around him down so he can deliver his strikers quicker and more accurately. He can also preform a Deglen Strike which is a very destructive shock wave that has been know to destroy buildings.
Personality: Brand forms deep connections with close friends and family members, and would do anything to protect them. Hes loyal, devoted, passionate, honorable, kind and just. Appreciates a good laugh. Is in love with Melien though he has not expressed it to anyone except for Gar.
Bio: Brand was born to entitlement and power. That is why it was even more surprising that he developed into such a honorable and just man. This might have been partly due to his sisters influence who unlike every one else told him that he was just a boy like any other and that he had to earn the right to be treated differently. So Brand strode to be worthy of a princedom. He concentrated on his studies until he was top of his classes but hes sister said that would not be enough. Then Brand took up swordsmanship and Battle Magics after five years he became quite good but this still was not enough according to his sister. After that Brand took up his own command seeking to find fame in the battle field he led many skirmishes against the bandits of the west. He won all but one of his battles. For he and his men were ambushed in the night he was thrown in a deep hole and left for dead on the side of the road. Until of course Gar found him lying there comatose and dying. Both he and Gar grew to be the best of friends. On they're return Brand asked his sister was he worthy now of a princedom she smiled and said: "You have always been. I just wanted to see the confidence of kings from you but at first I was met with only the seek of reputation. But you have grown so much since that day." With that they were gladly accepted back into the court. There Brand finally met Melien who he had heard so much about and fell almost instantly in love. Not only for her looks but for her confidence, intelligence and high regard for all life. The leader of the mission
Name: Melien En' I' Moritaur
Age: 134
Race: Elf
Armor: A strong leather jerkin with iron spaulders over which she wears some light chain mail. Leather pants held up with a belt that her helmet is attached to.
Her boots are made of the hide of a seaserpent.
Weapons: Two scimitars made of a red steel that absorb the heat of the sun and release the heat when the balde comes into contact with skin.
Magical Ability: Healing Magic: Melien is one of the best healers in the Kingdom though some elves in Tarindor are supposed to rival her skills. She has been known to bring people back from the brink of death, attach severed limbs back to they're respective body's and cure blindness if she really tries though that takes her a truly long time.
Personality: Melien is a very idealistic believing that there is good in most people if not all of them. She has a strong sense of right and wrong. She is highly compassionate and empathetic to the needs of others. To the people that don't know her she is quite tranquil and reserved but when she lets you into her comfort zone she turns out to be quite passionate and full of emotion. She is quite adaptable to new situation.
Bio: Melien is the daughter of a important elvish duke who had a very xenophobic policy. So from a young age she was taught to hate humans and other races. She held this belief along with the rest of her family until she was 29 when she went exploring a old castle with her little brother on the border of the troll swamp. Her brother fell into a deep hole. Panicky Melien ran out to find help. She couldn't find any elves around so finally crying and desperate she reached a small troll village. From there two trolls came to her aid and helped to find and lift her brother out. There faced with her brothers broken leg Meliens latent magical ability came to the forefront and there then she healed her brothers leg. That day changed her views on life quite drastically making think that the other races cant be that bad nor do they really deserve the elves ridicule. So after making her farewells she made for the Healers Collage on the border of all the three nations. The collage was famous for accepting people from all races and backgrounds. Thanks to her talent she finished the school with top marks in only five years. After that she began travelling the lands as a healer offering her services for free. She earned her scimitars by saving a high end troll blacksmith from a strange disease that ate away at his liver. This way she lived her life until she became 130. Melien was passing through First Landing healing people as she went when a rider came and asked her to come help the king of Rewonia who had come down with a new diseases that the royal physician could not deal with. She made her way to the castle there she was ushered into the royal apartments. There she began her healing process which took her the better part of a week. When she was finished the kings disease was cured but Melien herself felt as if she would die being so tiered from the healing processes. As her reward the king made her the new royal physician. Too tiered to complain Melien accepted. She has worked as the royal physician ever since though the job bores her. She is the healer on the mission.
Name: Crassus Xrender
Age: 321
Race: Dwarf
Armor: A thick robe that covers all of his body made of strange black cloth. On his feet there are old worn leather boots. He wears no gloves but on his hands there are strange intertwining tattoo's that seem to move.
Weapons: Nothing except for his hands.
Magical Ability: Runic: He does not show this ability off very much but when he does it has dire consequences Crassus has been known to be able destroy buildings with long sentences. In general he uses this only when things are truly bad. Elementalisem: He has mastered fire and earth magic. This is the magic he uses the most often and is very good at it.
Personality: A silent and somber man who chooses his words carefully. Crassus is very intelligent, keen, perceptive and skeptical. Kind of a cynic but those that truly know him appreciate it. Can become quite absorbed in some endeavors that he might even forgot to eat.
Bio: Crassus does not like to talk about his past. All that is known is that he was born into a quite poor family low in the dwarven hierarchy. The next part that is known of Crassus past is that he joined the Dark Dwarves (a coalition of dwarves that study the most ancient runes) at the young age of 45. He spent ten years with them at the end of which he was kicked out for something he did or found no one is quite certain. After that Crassus dissepeared for close to a century. When he returned he challenged the leader of the Dark Dwarves to a duel. In five sentences he had defeated the greatest rune master of his age. People feared that he would take the Dark Dwarves over but he did no such thing instead he left for the great wizards collage of Dengen. There he started studying Elementalisem for he dared not use his Runic powers too much. After some years he got a seat on the wizarding council. He followed his own projects for another century until he was hired by the Rewonian government to be one of the kings bodyguards. He has protected and served the royal family for more then a hundred years now. The king has sent him to protect his son in the mission.
The Old Enemy [M]
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