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Born in the wilds of Llaigis. Raised by the Temple of The Volatile Immolator. Retha was bred from birth to be a Warrior Priest, raised to strike down the False Prophets and Religions of the Land.
Small, ugly, and deadly. Pufferfish had a real name once, and a good job to go with it. A Rival Corp ended that, destroyed his life, kidnapped his parents. Now he runs the street, looking for revenge.
Seamus was a petty criminal, a little B&E, some fake Autographs, little things. Somehow he got picked up by ORION, and discovered that the pay may be lower, staying out of Prison is a real perk.
A glistening, oozing, hyperintelligent Jell-O. He has a fondness for cowboy boots and Stetsons; and is always quick with a 'Thank ya Kindly'. Just beware, he don't take kindly to being called Yellow.
A broken man from the Union Army; Bertrum tries to fill the hole in his soul by dedicating himself to helping others. He travels the weird west, offering what succor he may, preaching and praying for those who seek it.
Why Joe moved from Miami is a mystery. He showed up one day with a Saxophone, and the next was playing gigs on Frenchmen Street. One popular rumour is that before leaving Miami, Joe never touched a Sax in his life....
A quiet Antiquarian, running a small shop off the corner of Charles street. No, not that one, the other one. At the end of the Alley, where the darkness grows deeper when one approaches.
Burned out, On the Edge, and Preacher of the word nothingness. Dante is trying to make the world better, through the power of Nihilism.
A spoiled noble, self styled "treasure hunter", and cut off from Daddies' bank account. Its a tough world, but his delusions of grandeur may carry him through. - Mongoose Traveller
A highly regarded member of the Explorer's Society, and a former soldier in the Aerospace Defense force, now Sally uses her ship and experience to shuttle explorers across the Universe.
Stout of Body, Friendly of Face, and an Insatiable Hunger for the Unknown. Formerly a Lieutenant of the United States Army Air Corp, Clark uses his expertise and his Ogden Osprey to search for adventure.
Sure he pilots a mech. He isn't too bad at it either. But he is more at home behind enemy lines, preferably in an Ammo Dump with his trusty Demolitions Kit. - Mechwarrior 2e
An ugly, scarred face sits on the whip thin body of Deathlander. His body is swathed in luxurious silk, like a rich courtier. But appearances are deceiving....
Reginald was once an illustrious professor, but unfortunately that time has passed. He has seen things, heard things, and worse of all done things. He is a Laundry Man now; cracked but certainly not broken.
Born a Spacer, Die a Spacer. A talented Guild Mechanic, and an even more Talented Pilot, she has made a name for herself on Artemis Station. If you need something moved, she is your girl.
Former Addict, Disgraced Talismonger, saved through the power of 'Gator. - Shadowrun 3e
Emerson looks like a big tough kid on the outside, but he wouldn't hurt a flea. Immensely loyal to his friends, he will stand by them through thick and thin.
Born in the gutter, raised in the gutter, and unwilling to die in the gutter. Baddiwad refuses to let the Corporate Drones look down on her; and is using her hacker skills to climb to the top.
Big Bob Durwood. You got the goods, he got the truck. Delivery Guaranteed or your money back; if you can find his body.
Kenku Scholar, Warrior, and defender of the written word. - Dungeons & Dragons 5e
Smart, Charming, and Deadly. Arianna plays the underworld like a piano. Her fingers play the keys and the underworld responds.
Insatiable Curiosity coupled with the drive to be a best selling Skittermander Author, Kudo has embarked on a journey across the stars. - Starfinder
At 15 attended CCHS USCG JROTC. At 19 attended USCGA. Currently an Active Member of HITRON. Unfortunately, over the deep cool waters, darkness sometime rises. Trevor has brushed the depths of the old ones, and has been changed forever.
Spreading the news the Corps will kill to protect, #Aurevoir is an edge runner by night as he hunts down those who kill his family, and will bring the story in to the light.
Being rich doesn't make you honest. Plane, Car, or Truck, it doesn't matter. If you need something moved, Smoke is the man for you.
A deep gnome who spent 200 years below ground, who left his under mountain home to experience the world. He fell in love with the forests and blue skies above, and is now a Druid of the Wood.
Field Rated Class IIB Maintenance Technician. Wilderness explorer, and avid hunter. Lone Repair Tech on Z33-B Resource Station, Christover spends his free time camping off grid.
His Family, His Home, His Cattle; all destroyed by a Huckster overcome by a Manitou. Now he has become a Huckster himself, believing it to be the only way to get revenge, and prevent it from happening to anyone else.
Former Gangster, current Mid Level Corp "Talent Agent", and in possession of someone else's personality. Current Problem? His real personality wants out. Bad.
He doesn't care about your sob story. The bill is due, and he is the collector. Its nothing personal, its just business.
There was a time, when Trassk would think nothing of his favorite sport, Gungan Hunting. But the power of the force moved with in him, changed him. He seeks bigger game now.