((I ended up leaning to a kind of DnD/World of Warcraft Setup, and I decided to just do my charrie sheets in my first post.))<br/><br/>Name: Kosuke Ataru<br/><br/>Age: 21<br/><br/>Gender: Male<br/><br/>Alignment: Good/Light/Benign<br/><br/>Race: Human<br/><br/>Profession: Mage, healer.<br/><br/>Appearance: He wears light, white robes that fall to almost drag across the ground. The robes have long, wide sleeves and a loose hood that he'll pull up in harsh weather. He has soft, white leather shoes that clearly weren't intended for combat. A thick bulky necklace that appears to be made of large, square, flattish beads, with a gold pendant of a leafless tree hangs around his neck; seemingly the only object of value he owns. While all of his clothes are white, his hair is stark black, and hangs down flat against his head just past his ears. His fringe persistently covers his eyes and his hair is unusually shiny and nice for a boy. His smooth, pallid, clear face gives the impression that he's a lot younger than he actually is. Indeed his actions denote that of a slightly younger man as well. He carries a rather large, white shoulder bag with him, and he walks with a light, quiet and agile step.<br/><br/>His facial features are rather handsome, but he looks far to much like a little boy to catch most girls' attention. His eyes, like his hair, are pitch black, but they catch the light well and seem to give him a kind and friendly appearance. He has no smile lines, or any other lines for that matter, on his face; for while he smiles often, they are usually small, shy smiles. A pink tinge can often be seen gracing the cheeks of his pallid skin, denoting him to clearly be the quiet, sensitive type.<br/><br/>Kosuke's body underneath the robes is rather slight. He is built far more like a runner than a fighter, with small, tight muscles and almost no body fat. All of his skin is pale and soft, as if he had spent much of his life indoors. He has only one mark that would suggest he had ever been in a battle. It takes its shape as a long deep scar running from the top of his right shoulder, down to his left hip. It is a smooth, clean mark, just slightly darker than the rest of his fair skin.<br/><br/>Personality: Kosuke is a very gentle and easy-going soul. He likes to laugh and have fun, but is very shy. He thinks of helping people as his purpose and would never deny someone medical treatment if they needed it. However, after a person has been treated, his obligation to them ends there. If they turn out to be a bad person after that he will owe them nothing and not stick around with them for long. It is completely against his nature to watch someone suffer and do nothing.<br/><br/>Bio: Kosuke was raised in a small family; just his mother, his father and himself. His father was deeply involved in researching dark magic, and indeed, his father's side of the family had been doing such things for generations. They'd gained a reputation as evil sorcerers because of the dark hair and eyes and pale skin that ran through the family. Kosuke's mother on the other hand, was from a two-bit miller's family. She had luscious blonde curls and chocolate brown eyes, but Kosuke inherited almost all of his looks from his father. The one thing he seemed to get from his mother, was a perpetually youthful complexion.<br/><br/>Kosuke's father was a fairly nice man, but he was almost always doing research in their basement, so neither Kosuke nor his mother got to see him very often.<br/><br/>Somewhere along the line, the townspeople became uncomfortable with having a black magic mage in their town. They organized a mob and it quickly got out of hand. Kosuke's mother and father were ultimately slaughtered as he watched.<br/><br/>The townsfolk took pity on the young boy and a powerful white magic user from the village stepped forward and offered to take him in. While living with this man, Kosuke found out that while his father had been kind and would never use the things he researched, they were dark and horrible things that a human shouldn't know. He devoted himself to the arts of healing and protection. The man briefly tried to teach the boy some combat, but the lessons fell upon deft ears. Kosuke was not a fighter, and never would be.<br/><br/>After almost 15 years training with the man, Kosuke learned everything the man could teach him. At that point, he left to become a traveler. He wanted to go all sorts of places and help those down on their luck. Just before Kosuke turned to leave, the man called for him to stop. He took of the golden necklace he always wore and gave it to the boy. "This will bring you luck, as long as you seek to help others," the old man had said, and Kosuke would treasure it always.<br/><br/>He brought a small dagger with him, to help with food gathering every once in a while, but he has no intention of ever using it for violence.<br/><br/>In Bag:<br/>-Various potions<br/>-A week's rations<br/>-A water bag<br/>-His master's necklace<br/>-A good map<br/>-A bag of medicinal herbs<br/>-A well-supplied First-Aid kit<br/>-A sack filled with some gold<br/>-A small dagger<br/><br/>Other: He would defend himself if he absolutely had to, but he'd probably just use a sort of shield charm to do it. He has never raised a fist against someone in his life, but has seen more than his fair share of violence. He can be unusually calm in the midst of a crisis, as the healer must be able to calm his patients.<br/><br/>((lol, I don't often use non-combat charries. I hope yours has some fighting ability  ^_^ . If it becomes a problem I'll make a combat charrie later))