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Character #0

(I will probably never use this character due to its impracticality. Hurr.)
Character #1

His name is Sceron Tsade. He gets the energy for magic from motion, which is harvested by pure white crystals embedded at almost every point of the body that moves, from the fingers to the eyelids. The energy harvested is all transferred to flat round crystals in the palms, about one and a half inches in diameter, where the magic is released. He has short jet black hair and dark violet eyes. His eyes are a very strange; the pupils are colored white while the whites of his eyes are colored black. He normally wears a black and bland crudely sewn short-sleeve shirt of cotton, and on his legs black pants that hold numerous pockets. The pockets hold various useful items, which include small scraps of cloth, a pair of scissors, a very small first-aid kit, a miniature roll of duct tape, a three foot length of rope, a pair of steel tweezers, and a small unused notebook. Sceron stands 5’ 4" tall. He is very blunt and does not have many social graces. However, he tends to excel at finding solutions to any problem.
As to his magic, he has some limitations. For instance, he cannot teleport or manipulate light or the absence of light, which is shadow. The more energy that is stored, the heavier his hands become, limiting his movement after a while if he does not release it. The farther away from himself that his energy is directed, the more energy it will take for the spell to take shape. In case his magic becomes unavailable, he carries a quad-bladed dagger. There are two of the blades on either end of the handle, parallel with each other. The edges facing the other blade are serrated.

Character #2:
Strom Clovek is a nilditan, a male member of the race of nilditai, or tree-folk. The tree-folk arose from a great wood of Niniled, thousands upon thousands of years ago. Their skin was of bark, and they stood around eight feet tall when full grown, but some were even taller than that. Their heads had no necks or even chins, and thus the general shape of the head was a stump-like formation jutting up from between their shoulders. Their eyes were deep-set, and colored either gold or silver. Atop their heads was not hair, but many protruding branches, leaf-laden during Spring and Summer.
The only time they breathed through their mouths was to speak, and their voices were deep, and so it was even for the females of their kind. The nilditaian voice was rumbling and quiet, but could be carried for miles by the wind.
Instead of feet at the bottom of their legs, there were masses of tough, knotted roots. Not uncommonly, a nilditan sprouted with one or two extra arms. Sometimes an arm was shorter than the other, for a tree’s growth is irregular and unpredictable.
One could only tell the male from the female during Spring, when the nilditai sprout flowers from their crowns of leaves. A male would grow minuscule dark green flowers, while a female grew wide flowers of various colours, from black to red to white.
Strom, in particular, stood ten thuros tall, or eight feet six inches. He had silver eyes, and he is lord over the Ayuron tribe, one of Niniled’s four tribes, including the Hualm, the Galth, and the Mil’Zu.
It is best to describe lord Clovek as the seedlings of the Ayuron saw him. He was stronger than mountains, more joyous than the coming rains, tall as a tower, and most of all, an incurable prankster; it was often, and much to Strom’s merriment, that a new servant would find something amiss, and in a panic fall before his feet, begging forgiveness.
Character #3
Amator Feroast is a lover of travel, and has an irresistible desire to see the entire world. He is a short man, only five and a half feet tall, but he makes up for his diminutive size in experience with difficult terrain, surviving in the wild, and staying out of sight. Along with his love of travel is his love of wealth. He is avaricious, and takes every opportunity he can to increase his gain. However, he is a man of his word, and will not break a promise or pact, even for money.
His face is worn with travel, with a wild bushy beard, uncared for, with cheekbones set high. His eyes are a dull almond color. He wears simple, light, and tough clothing of leather. He never wears actual armor, due to the weight restricting his ability to travel. His only real protection is in a hammer, hung on his belt, and a shield, normally slung over a hook strapped to his back. His hair is kept short, only ever long enough to touch his earlobes, and dark brown.