My Mabinogi characters, plus their role-playing... roles. -

(And just so you know, yes, I am this bored-)

Herrag: A blacksmith from the town of Bangor. He's calm, cool and collected, and is always able to think rationally. As such, he has incredible leadership skills.

One day, when he decided to explore deep into the Barri mines, Herrag discovered a portal to Tir Na Nog. It was here that he became swept up in a whirlwind of events, and was given the duty of rescuing the goddess of war, Morrighan.

Skilled in both swordsplay and magic, Herrag brings a very flexible style of combat to the table. He can rush in with powerful melee strikes, and while the foe is reeling, unleash his powerful lightning spells. He is a capable, yet inexperienced, healer as well, and can support his allies in dangerous times.

He has some expertise as a blacksmith, and can forge tools and weapons for himself and for others.

Crasha: Crasha is a mage who is most proficient in his ice spells, and is also a determined potion brewer. He lives in Tir Chonaill and makes frequent trips to Ciar to replenish his supply of herbs. His demeanor is very intelligent, and at the same time, extremely mischievous; sometimes he can't resist playing pranks on his own allies.

His melee strikes are very weak compared to Herrag and Kougar, and his vitality is also limited, but he is a force to be reckoned with in the field of magical combat. Few creatures and people can survive a fully-charged salvo of icebolts from him. Crasha is also intelligent, and has studied up on monsters enough to be able to identify their weak points. This gives him an edge, as he can land critical hits frequently.

His ability as a potion brewer allows him to keep himself supplied with potions. He's been known to secretly stock Herrag and Kougar with potions as well.

Kougar: An incredibly strong swordsman from Dunbarton. He was exiled due to suspicion of murder, however, and his own brother, Herrag, was not there to defend him. As such, he now wanders Erinn aimlessly, and anyone who runs into him is immediately deterred by his cold, emotionless glare.

He has no experience in magic or life skills, but his proficiency as a swordsman more than makes up for it. Little needs to be said about his physical strength, because if you're forced to fight him, you're dead already.

He uses a blood-tainted sword as a follow-up into his claymore attacks. This sword was the alleged "murder weapon", and he carries it around as a sort of catalyst for his anger and betrayl.