Currently Delving-Derm (derm), Muscle Wizard
-Nallihen Talandr (Caellath), Adorable Master of Evil
-Billy Snow (Persus), Awful Rapper
-Ergoth MakCog (GWG), Ambiguous Dwarf
-Heidi Mekatron (lawas), Manic Jester
Current HeroesDerm (derm), the Muscle Wizard
-Six foot seven, rippling muscles, bald, giant eyebrows thick horizontal anime lines in place of eyes, a handlebar mustache, and THE CHIN OF JUSTICE.
-I CAST FIST.
-HE IS WIZARD WITH GREAT STRENGTH. SPELLS KNOWN ARE 'FIST' AND 'FOOT'. HE TRAIN IN GREAT MUSCLE WIZARD SCHOOL IN COLD NORTH. HE COMES SEEKING FORTUNE AND CHALLENGES. HE IS MUSCLE WIZARD. HE CASTS FIST.
Nallihen Talandr (Caellath), the Adorable Master of Evil
-A furred quarter-dragon breed, with most of his body looking human but displaying animalistic dragon ears and a long, muscular tail to boot. Looks remarkably non-threatening even though whatever fur he has is glossy black and his eyes are crimson. Usually seen wearing black pants, shirt and longcoat.
-Determined, very stubborn and mildly naive, Nallihen tries his best to appear evil but usually fails terribly due to his appearance and his habit of steering clear from clearly evil acts such as arson, murder and jaywalking.
-Nallihen was born...He doesn't know who gave birth to him, but he does remember how his life was. Being taken in by a small orphanage with a dedicated staff and raised by women from an early age, his life wasn't bad. As he grew and started to receive education outside of his home's grounds, however, he realized being pampered and his looks coupled with the inability to live up to whatever black dragon heritage he had made him a prime target for jokes. Offended by the constant bullying, he wants to prove he can become an evil wizard, blackguard or any of the classic evil archetypes that wields dark powers and explodes people who get in their wrong side.
Billy Snow (Persus13), the Awful Dungeon Rapper
-An awful rapper dude
-YOu don't mess with Billy Snow, or you will get your ass kicked, yo.
-I decided I needed money to fund my awful rap albums. So I decided to go adventuring instead of sitting on my bum.
Ergoth MakCog (GWG), the Ambiguous Dwarf
-He is a tall, short-beared dwarf. Or maybe a short, beardy, alcoholic human.
-Like a mildly elfy dwarf, or a severely dwarfy human.
-He refuses to say much on it. Unless a thrown mug counts as a word.
Heidi Mekatron (lawastooshort), The Manic Jester
-She is a tall, lithe, yellowy-blond human dressed in skintight red and spangly clothing.
-A cross between a militant women's self-defence aficionado, a catburgler, and a toddler after eating two kilograms of sugar. Frequently happy, more frequently excited, she enjoys new people and new experiences, but doesn't generally have the attention span to fully appreciate them. Unless there's something shiny to be had.
-Heidi was apprenticed to the Legendary Turkish Chicken, the most famous circus performer of the Southern Hill Belt, but then one day... One day this budding acrobat saw something shiny. Something very shiny. And she took it. And ran. Since then the only thing that has interrupted the deadly focus of her kleptomania is her deadly focus on improving her acrobatic sneakiness, and also her in-depth knowledge of the location of the critically painful areas of the region's guardsmen. She would describe her hobbies as jewellery, jumping, and groin-kicking; she fled to the Nameless Town to get away from those who would describe her hobbies as theft, burglary, and violent unprovoked assault.
Arthur O'Flaherty (Harry Baldman), The Vacationing Businessman
-A short, overweight, middle-aged man wearing a brown checkered suit with a white shirt and black bowtie. Gray-haired and balding, carries a large, unwieldy black suitcase wherever he goes. Wears a set of round black shades. Clean-shaven and generally well-groomed.
-Very calm and collected, never smiles or frowns or, in fact, changes his expression. Very businesslike demeanor, has a general no-nonsense attitude. Some would call him a killjoy. Arthur, if he were the sort to call people names, would call these people fools. He enjoys long walks through uncharted lands and a relaxing picnic after a day's or week's work.
-As a representative of Green Sky Enterprises, Arthur is here to examine the area for various investment opportunities that his company might be interested in. Of course, he didn't know this at the time of his leaving. He thought he was going on vacation. A later message, however, informed him that this actually is the company's idea of a paid vacation - go adventuring in dungeons, obtain treasure, have fun. And do some corporate agent work on the side, you know, so the company doesn't have to pay you for nothing. Arthur was... less than pleased when he found out.
Peter (scapheap), The Young Hero
-Blue haired young with red eyes and pale skin
-Like playing the hero.
-He a kid hero so let say doomed home, a badly worded prophecy and kidnapped childhood friend.
Name: Go-gul
Physical Description: Looks uncannily like Gollum from The Lord Of The Rings. Could even be a direct descendant! Has green eyes instead of blue, though.
Mental Description: Behind this young old man's creature's stupid looking face resides a stupid thinking brain. Really, sometimes I think that he has only one word in his vocabulary, and of course it's 'Treasure'. I mean ugh I wouldn't be surprised if he doesn't know how to even count gees he's so stupid!
Backstory: Go-gul was living in the attic of a nearby tavern, living off the scraps of food on the floor and the gold in people's wallets. On one day though, he saw an advertisement about Nameless town in a purse he was robbing. He didn't know exactly what it said, but saw the pictures of gold on the sheet. One day later he arrived.
Name: Lady Foxglove Vainglorious the III
Physical Description: Dark looking, fairly pretty woman with deep blue eyes and long black hair. Wears a black feathered cloak that wraps around a darkened leather armor, all the way down to her legs. Has a fancy swashbuckler hat with a jaunty feather in it atop her head.
Mental Description: Born and bred high lauded nobility, Lady Fox (to her use her short name) is a haughty, cunning and duplicitous woman who uses any means to achieve her own goals, and rarely concedes defeat. She employs deception and misdirection as an artform, and considers herself a cat in a world of mice. Very much the risk taker, if the situation calls for it, reckless in the extreme when pushed to her limits. Otherwise, generally cheerful and nice to be around, assuming you're willing to have fun, and don't have something she wants.
Backstory: Lady Fox is intent upon delving into the dungeon and amassing wealth, like any other...well, she can also be said to be looking a single precise item, actually.
The Mirror of Zot
It was said by the Bards, that the most famous Gnomic Wizard Zot forged a hand mirror of unsurpassed quality, so much so that it could shape it's reflection into an exact view of it's owners fondest wish-the ability to shape the viewed reality into true reality, as only the Gods must possess. Eternal life, youth and beauty is certainly something she's interested in using (and charging for), as might be changing her own appearance and identity every few hundred years. Zot apparently constructed the mirror for a woman he doted upon, then predictably sealed it into an impenetrable monster-tomb once she left him to pursue a career in owl dung sculpting, and fell for an long haired clay spinning artist of dubious repute.
Lady Fox has conned a succession of meatheaded adventuring hunks into going into the dungeons for her up till now, but all the ones she's tried have perished, vanished or come back turned into birds or dogs, or returned to her as statues-or other ridiculous things!
Fed up, she's now bound to enter the dungeon for herself...
Name: Rand (superBlast)
Physical Description: A normal 10 year-old boy except with red eyes, black hair, and malicious atmosphere around him. Wears a black sleeveless shirt with a hood attached to it and normal pants and footwear.
Mental Description: A being that is actually quite old, his intelligence is quite high, and acts like a person in their mid-twenties. He tends to laugh and look down on people and loves manipulating them to torment them. Uses his 10-year old appearance to his advantage, but sometimes get's annoyed by it too when people don't take him seriously.
Backstory: What Rand is is unknown. Not even he knows. He's "lived" (he'd died a few times but comes back eventually) since man existed and finds great entertainment in controlling them. He's been a king, a cult leader, and even an evil overlord (his favorite so far). All of which his subjects lived in poverty, war, and hell until they died. Why is he taking up adventuring in dungeons in some nameless town? Because he can and for a change of pace. His old country is probably glad to be rid of him anyways. Though he plans on turning this town into his next kingdom, but well that'll take a quite a long time and if he doesn't become bored before then.
Systar (Toaster), the Grey WandererPhysical Description: A short, slender, shady looking person in dark clothing. Smells like he's spent a little too much time in a trash heap. He appears human, but his skin is a bit gray, his hair is dark gray, and his eyes are also gray. Some stubble on his face- never fully bearded, but not clean shaven. Has a large nose and ears on a small face.
Mental Description: Systar is untrusting and highly concerned in his own survival. He isn't a coward and won't avoid combat as long as the odds look good and escape is unlikely. If the going gets rough, though, don't count on him. He is always looking for a new acquisition, though he's as likely to be interested in a sturdy rock or odd-shaped bit of metal as he is a gold piece. Typically wanders.
Backstory: Systar has been a wanderer all his life, and he gets by from scavenging. Anything useful he carries with him. He appears to be about thirty five, and typically won't discuss his past except to say he's been wandering a while.
Davian, the Wannabe Hero-Physical Description: Davian is kind of short for a human. Fitting, seeing how he's also somewhat young for one. He has white hair, but with blonde roots, alongside blue eyes. He runs around in cheap armor, amounting vaguely to strapping tin cans to his chest, and a cheap sword, which can be approximated to swinging around a rod of aluminim foil. His helmet is a similar deal, looking like he wrapped a leather hat in aluminum foil and called it good. All in all, not too impressive.
-Mental Description: According to the church, there are 7 virtues. Chastity, Temperance, Charity, Diligence, Patience, Kindness and Humility. Some people act like they are one of those virtues given form, and become exemplary heroes, combining their strong spirit with strength of arm or magic. Davian acts like two of them given form, but he's lacking the strength of arm, magic, or really, anything that would help him defeat anything. But, he's diligent enough to not give up on his quest, and kind enough to not let it consume him.
-Backstory: Davian was quite impressionable as a youth. Despite growing up in a farming village, he felt a need to do more than his father, and his fathers father. He wanted to go kill dragons, save princesses, not be killed by dragons and then whine about said lost princesses. So, one day, he left. Leaving the farm to his family, he went off into the world, looking for something heroic to do. That's how he found himself here.