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Name: Walfioth Ergoth (Walf is nickname)
Age: 46
Race: Half-Orc
Class: Lower
Gender: Male
Weapon of Choice: Whip, Dagger
Role (i.e healer, rouge, wizard etc): Ranger/Warrior
Strengths: Hunting, Setting traps, Translating, Combat, Can speak many languages, Can read tracks of almost any animal
Weaknesses: Isn't very polite nor approachable, doesn't enjoy speaking to others, very gruff, doesn't trust others easily
Appearance (Pic preferable): (Not mine)

Background:
Walf's mother was originally a Dwarf Huntress, who had ventured far away to chase down a mighty stag. However, she was attacked by orcs, and made into a prisoner. She fell in love with a half-Orc, who was interested to learn the ways of hunting. They had a child, who was Walf.

Walf was raised among the orcs, and learned their ways of combat, but also was trained in the ways of tracking from his mother. Soon, he was a very skilled child, almost a prodigy. He was very happy, and was constantly praised. During this time, his father become Leader of the Orcs, and Walf spent much time with him. The attention eventually went to his head, though..

He went after the stag his mother had sought after. However, it was stronger than Walf, and he nearly died. He mother did perish, though. She was brought down by the beast's antlers, and Walf was left with the imprint of a hoof on his chest.

This father banished Walf at the age of 18, and the young Half-Orc wandered the mountains and forests. He became from ruthless, and trained every day, long into the night, and into dawn. Over the decades, he eventually found a home in the lower mountain peaks, where he still lives.

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Name: Willow
Age: 43 (23)
Race: Elf (Species: Wood Elf)
Class: Upper (past)| Middle (Current| falls more to the lower side of middle class)
Gender: Female
Weapon of choice: Scimitar
Role: Fighter/leader, though she does have minor healing abilities
Strengths: She's really good with animals and her magic, though she has mostly support magic, her two attack spells do a lot of damage and have lasting effects, great with nature and climbing trees, she is very Loyal
Weaknesses: She's not a very fast runner, and has fairly low stamina when it comes to running, she tends to be a bit rough or violent, as well as too carefree. She can be much too stubborn and controlling at times.
Appearance: Oltsu: Left, Willow: Middle, Aya: Right

Background: Willow, hating her family because of her father, ran away. She now lives a life of travelling, doing quests and missions to make a living with her vagabond team consisting of a dragonborne paladin and a Tiefling Bard, both of which are considered embarrassing and idiots by Willow, but even so, they're like some really weird and messed up family.

I may be giving her a bit of a different beginning if that's alright

Accepted, of course. Yes, you can change the beginning.

May I still join?

Of course! :)

Name: Toril
Age: 20 years
Race: human
Class: middle
Gender: female
Weapon(s) of Choice: a Nordic sword made by her father
Role: Brawler
Strengths: She is a great jumper (literally jumps everywhere she goes if she can help it), she is trained in one handed weapons with a shield. She is a great follower and fighter. Due to her training she is an expert in swordsmanship as well as hand to hand combat though she has a way to go before she is the best. Toril loves animals thus she shares a special bond with her gelding Hoarce that many knights don't have allowing her and the animal to achieve goals others wouldn't be able to.
Weaknesses: she tends to be a bit childish at times though in battle she seemingly loses her head at first, hitting any that come near her friend or foe. She rushes the enemy to face them head on instead of thinking of the pain indured later. Toril is strictly a swordsman as well having no ability to use a bow or magic in combat. Her judgment is also not the best thus she tends to under think the situation on hand.
Personality: Toril is out going and determined. If she sets her mind to something she will get it done. She has her moments of comedy, though sometimes she is able to be serious. She loves all people, if they are good of course, and will do anything to protect them even if it does cost her her life.
Backstory: Toril grew up in a family where her father was playing both parenting roles. Her mother had fallen ill and had lost all movment and thinking abilities. Despite this her farther still looked after them both. He was the Kings blacksmith making all the armor for the king himself though the work and parenting soon too it's toll on him. Not having a son, Toril was treated as both a woman and a man. She was to help in the forge though was still treated as a lady when work was done. As she got older her father took his spare time to training her in the art of one handed weapons in a hope that she may be able to do something great with her life one day. Now she travled to the castle in hopes that her training will have paid off and that she might be able to become a knight to make her father proud.
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Name: Onmund
Age: 22 years
Race: human
Class: higher
Gender: male
Weapon of Choice: Magic, mainly lightning spells
Role(i.e. healer, rouge, wizard ect.): battle mage
Strengths: Onmund is very good at finding traps (mainly with his face), and getting lost in the strangest of places. He can retain knowledge about history and spells with ease. Learning spells is also something something his is very good at though he doesn't have enough magic to cast some of them. I'm times of danger he tries to help even though he isn't that strong and acts more as a shield.
Weaknesses: more or less he is a weakling when it comes to physical attributes. He is also a bit of a scardy cat when it comes to heights and opened water. He also gets embarrassed easily and hates horses.
Appearance(Pic preferable):

Background: Onmund was born to a higher up family who wanted nothing more in life than their only son to follow in the footsteps of his father before him by becoming a powerful warrior in the Kings army. When they found though that their son wanted to become a Mage he was shunned from the family. For years he trained away from home before he was finally taken in by a master whom happened to be the court Mage to the king.