Our humble Estate. It shall soon be in working order.
James, the Crusader, is a tanky frontliner who will tank damage and deal it with his two handed sword and his plate armor. However, he is a kleptomaniac and happily steals shit from me and keeps it for himself. Wow James.
Cikel, the Highwayman, is a roguish hero who uses both his dagger and pistol to win engagements. He is strong and fast, relying on his quick reflexes to help him in a pinch. He is not allowed to play cards at the tavern because he cheats. What a jerk.
Pestdoktor, the Plague Doctor, relies on medicine and bombs to help out his companions. He is a depressing figure, constantly surrounded by death, and heals stress at a lesser rate than the other members of our group.
N1PS, the Vestal, is our glorious support healer, who helps the party to push forward even against the toughest of foes. However, he is a glutton and a nymphomaniac. You fat slut.
With our new warriors in hand, we shall begin reclaiming our estate and fighting off the evil uncovered by our forefathers.
