Alright, I got bored, might not participate heavily for 8-12ish hours. Sleepy.
Character Name: Geralf Klein
Character Description: A short man, with a muscular body, black hair, and a full beard; he somehow cuts a fierce appearance in spite of his diminutive stature. It should be noted that he often carries a vacant, not quite there stare, and is seemingly incapable of pronouncing the letter 'D'.
Background: Coming from one of the mining towns to the northwest of Aerowell, Geralf has long been familiar with the perils of working in the deep mines: Poor Ventilation, Toxic Gases, Cave Ins, Black Lung, and the occasional cavern full of hungry cave monsters. As a result, he has dedicated his life towards magic that would allow miners to not have to go perform these most dangerous tasks, instead letting a more autonomous force of constructs to take the lead.
His seclusion and constant butchering of the Foreman's family name did not win him any favors. Nor did his first 'success', an autonomous mining pick, constantly striking at a cart full of dug out ore until said ore came in tiny pebbles scattered all over the place. His second 'success', this time an autonomous shovel, trying to dig up one of said pebbles that was located under the Foreman's foot didn't help either. And so with Archmage Roboson's letter he has set off for a new locale, where his magic is appreciated and he isn't stared at like he belongs in an insane asylum.
Magic Start: Animancy