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A mysterious vigilante with a smart mouth and a mysterious mask believed to originate from an obscure group of druids. Good with a sword, better with a bow.

The son of a renowned wizard, at a young age he showed no talent in the mystic arts. After the Magus Guild fell to the witches of the Sisterhood, he abandoned his birthright and became a swashbuckling sword-for-hire, traveling the world in search of adventure, a girlfriend, and unlimited supplies of bacon (No comment, World Health Organization). He's picked up several artifacts along the way, which he uses in combat to great effect.

Same as 1.

Master of all things arcane, speaker of the Standard Galactic Alphabet, and High Eldritch of the Magus Guild, he has traveled the widest lands, uttered the most powerful incantations, and battled the greatest monsters! The colors of his cloak stand for the purity of light, the peace of water, and the power of the sun, and while great evils tremble at his name, his fireworks are also nothing to be sniffed at...

Same story and stuff as before, just made the red lining on the cloak and tunic a little darker. Enjoy!

After her original clan was destroyed by Shadow Elf marauders, she was spared by them and trained into a nigh-on unstoppable assassin. She rebelled though, and formed a new clan with several other captives of the Shadow Elves. Known as the Rogue Elves, they are ruthless, silent, and CAN"T BE CONTROLLED!!! #divergentishelves

Once a senior admiral in Her Majesties Royal Fleet, he was left severly injured after a resentful colleague mutinied and trapped him in a burning zeppelin. Now he's back, cybernetically enhanced, and ready for anything that stands in way to be stomped, shredded, and scorched in true steampunk style!