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Lan MesaAs a Justice in the town of Desolation, Lan Mesa might have been called a woman of order, or even of habit. The child of a Rogue Baluud and a Marked Wa’la, she was content to serve her duties in quiet obscurity, until the Godfall shattered Abantey and Os’Wa’la itself descended upon Desolation in the form of a gigantic Draajen.
Shaken by the horrors she had witnessed and desperately seeking some semblance of order and stability, Lan did not hesitate when the E.C.O.R.E* summoned her to the old Silver Sun Academy. There, she was embedded as an observer in a group of Adventurers whose exploits she could scarcely have imagined before the apocalypse. Lan now seeks determinedly to make sense of the changed world and her strange new companions, knowing that understanding will be a vital step towards the return of order and the survival of society.
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Finic Ulsiv was born the only son of a fishmonger in Port Plankensburk, on the Salt Coast, in the Kingdom of Selander. His mother died during childbirth. As he grew older, the port deteriorated, leaving his father penniless. Finally, Finic was left fatherless, to suicidal. He found himself living on the streets, doing whatever it took to find food, taking shelter wherever he could find it.
In time, Finic hooked up with a villainous element and began a life of crime. First it was small jobs. Later he had minor roles in big cons. Thinking he had learned it all, he left to make his own money in a new territory. Cons lead to smuggling – nothing was off the table – money, items, people. His jobs and sphere of influence increased building an index of trusted contacts and associates. One of those associates was not so trustworthy, and he found himself as cargo in a orc ship.
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Ur-Ravi(once Su Tas)
People accuse Ur-Ravi of being impulsive, of acting before thinking – and she would be the very first one to argue with that description. She is very direct and can be incredibly blunt. She doesn’t tend to have a lot of patience and will frequently cut right to the chase and just say whatever everyone else has been dancing around. This can be both refreshing and sometimes a bit inconvenient.
Ur-Ravi is more considered when it comes to strategy and provides wise counsel in times of battle – a seemingly never ending condition for her and her friends. Her stalwart and steady determination has borne the group through more than one predicament. Although, truth be told, her rash actions have created problems … will they cause more now that they have established new identities in Sabo?
Rowan Sierra(once Alder Tahoe)
Rowan Sierra is, first and foremost, a protector: a kind and deeply compassionate man with a surprising talent for combat. Though he is, admittedly, not the most loquacious of people, he is almost unfailingly polite in both words and actions. He is also very tolerant and not particularly assertive, but might nonetheless be characterized as quietly stubborn in his deepest convictions.
Rowan is always willing to lend a hand to those in need, and expects very little in the way of recognition in return. Though he is wise enough to avoid particularly high-profile actions, his sense of altruism and compassion all but ensures that he will eventually be noticed by those around him. It remains to be seen whether being a friendly neighborhood face will draw more attention than he intends.
Ra-Na(once Fi-Fie)
Ra-Na is very good at what she does, tends to be evenhanded in her dealings, and hasn’t done anything actually over the line. Beyond this her redeeming qualities are few enough, and her disdain is clear enough, that she hasn’t left much of a positive impression in town. Despite this, she makes an effort not to go too far in offending her current allies, occasionally even making an effort to be “nice” despite her clear misanthropic nature.
When not out on a mission for the librarian’s guild, Ra-Na spends her time in one of three ways: enjoying to the fullest whatever luxuries are available, experimenting with magic, or honing her already considerable martial skills. Her study of magic is one of the few areas in which she is entirely willing to seek the aid of her party-members, though the ultimate goal of her research remains a mystery.
Lycia(once Kaimera)
Lycia struggles with her past and the legacy left by her father, Snake, famous for the battle to save the planet from the Whale Leech. Here in Sabo, she is gaining reputation for discretion and dependability by taking select jobs with the ARA and the Librarians’ Guilds.
Apart from that, she prefers to keep a low profile, spending time roaming and hunting the forests outside of town. Balancing her desire to become as famous as her father while hiding from her own past is complicated. Will she accomplish her greatest desires or will her past be exposed?
Hammond Salvatore(once Adelmo Gaizka)
When Hammond was young, one of his closest friends got lost in the woods around his home. An adventurer went out into the woods and rescued Hammond’s friend. Ever since then, Hammond has dedicated himself to being able to protect and save people in the same way. He became a wilderness expert and specialized in tracking and healing magics that would allow him to be more effective at search and rescue.
Today, many people will describe Hammond Salvator as being a true hero. He is more than just an Adventurer. Hammond is dedicated to helping people in whatever way he can, protecting those who are in danger, and saving lives. He picks his work based on where he thinks he can be of the most help rather than what will pay the best. He is also not above volunteering around his neighborhood, even being known to have rescued a cat from a tree from time to time.
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KasiaKasia is driven by the code of the Slaar Clan. She sees the world in black and white – honor and dishonor. The code will be tested as she leaves the order of the Clan Home with her comrades to investigate a disturbance to the north.
Haru Castor SchmittStay tuned!
SvetovidLike his cousin Daitya, Svetovid was changed during the first Hybrid war. However, his changes are horrible and very visible. Daitya is an infiltrator, and Svet is a monstrous soldier. He has turned many others into creatures like himself, and though he knows that his actions were not his own, he regrets the damage he caused.
After the war, Svet tried to pretend that things aren’t different. Sure, he’s got a face that only Marked Sakeet would envy and a nightly curfew that has potentially lethal repercussions, but at least he didn’t end up as large as a house or with too many extra limbs. Although, people look a bit like food, and his senses are too acute, and …
Ok, so he has to put a effort into the “normal” part, but he’s still himself. And he plans to hold on to that and his place among the Sla’ar, for as long as he can, no matter what he needs to do…
SheridanSometimes the sands can seem endless. They are a vast expanse of endlessly shifting nothingness. The Slaar have their compound with luxuries and amenities. The same is not always the case for outsiders.
Orphaned at a young age, Sheridan, a rogue Plajet man, spends life sifting through the vast expanse of the Rima Desert and the ruins left in the wake of The Wave.
Always looking for the next hidden gem in the rough, life is a strange wonderland of abandoned buildings and vast subterranean caverns. Even through the pain and cold of the desert, life can still be a joy, and anyone, regardless of race, culture, and profession, can enjoy it if they want to.
DaityaA bright Baluud girl driven by curiosity and wonder, Daitya Nari’s simple life in Nar Ram Mar’s Slaar clan was thrown into chaos when she was attacked during the hybrid war that plunged the entire world into chaos. Transformed into a monster underneath her Baluudian exterior, she struggled to reconcile her gentle nature with new extraordinary traits as well as a newfound… hunger.
However, this reality-changing misfortune soon gave her a new purpose: to discover as much as she can about the terrifying and powerful condition that forced her, as well as so many of her brothers and sisters, into solitude or captivity.
Remaining in the compound that is one of the only places her kind is safe, she studied magic and fighting with a desperate rigor. All the while, she chronicles the abilities and ailments of her Slaar brothers and sisters, struggling to understand them as best she can, hoping, one day, she might cure herself and recover her humanity.
Stilgar & DixieStilgar strives to be a good member of the Sla’ar, a calm, reliable soldier. As a small child his life was irrevocably altered by the Hybrid War, and while he does not have the constant hunger of some of his squad mates, he too bares that burden.
His other burdens, his… outbursts… his rapport with animals, gave him an incentive to become an Animal Handler. Along with his trusted hound Dixie, he seeks to live up to the values of his Clan.
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Jua Ansho-TaghJua, unlike most Marked Wa’la, was a very social child. During his rite of passage alone in the desert, things changed. The constant vigilance required to stay alive led to insomnia. Now, Jua is more reserved, aware of the challenges he faces as a Messenger for his people. He aspires to the prestige of his mentor, Iolana Ansho Tagh, who is a chosen of Os’Wa’la – a Survivor.
RamilBorn of an Innkeeper and a Tailor, Ramil was a rambunctious child. His impulsiveness resulted in the destruction of valuable Draajen leather, which taught him caution. He chose to become an adventurer for the action. Once again, impulsiveness led to problems and his actions resulted in the deaths a Marked Feeshan and a Marked Sakeet. Now he is a Wilderness Guard in hopes that he can stay away from trouble and atone for the shame of his earlier actions.
RagemuRagemu comes from a family of adventurers. As a child, she considered becoming a sailor. Her mother, however, a skilled adventurer and wilderness scout, taught her to fight. So she chose the way of a hero, and became an Emerald Guard. She thinks before she speaks, and seeks to use her skills to better the world.
Molee’Molee has been scarred by the death of his mother. He uses the humor he learned from his grandfather, a Marked Plajet, MoLe’ to hide his feelings. He chose to become an adventurer and guard to protect his younger brothers when his mother died. Now that his training takes him away from his home, he hopes to find his missing father as he journeys the world.
AsunaLike most Feeshan, Asuna is much better at making good decisions, than she is at memorizing minutiae – action rather than contemplation. As a child, that action led her to cause a Marked Sakeet to lose an eye. It was only through her skill of empathizing and talking that she avoided creating a diplomatic catastrophe. This skill led her to become a Negotiator Guard, to travel the world to see new things.
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Wolf StarsplitterWolf Starsplitter has known nothing but the Code of Honor and the Slaar compound in Nar Ram Mar. For him the Code of Honor isn’t a way of life, it IS life. One could call him a zealot, as he simply doesn’t know any other way to live than by the Ways of the Slaar.
Will his devotion hold as he leaves the Slaar compound and experiences the outside world? Will his trusting nature lead him to question his ways? Will this adventure change him beyond recognition?
UmbraWhen she was a child, Umbra knew what honor was – to be like her mother, a member of the Slaar Clan. Her mother was the center of her world. But when her mother was nearly killed and hybridized, Umbra began to question the honor of the Slaar.
Slaar honor seemed to be only one piece of an elusive whole. To fight honorably could not be the only thing, otherwise those who do not fight would have no honor. Umbra could see that those who did not fight were often the most principled of all.
So what, then, is honor?
Is it possible to live with honor and never fight? What of people who choose to hurt those who do not fight? People are needed to defend those who can’t fight. So, Umbra chooses to risk her honor so that others may keep theirs.
PenOne day, when Pen was a child, he was playing inside a building, and the building collapsed. He became overwhelmed by the feeling of being trapped, of having no recourse, of being helpless.
As he was pinned in the wreckage, he struggled to determine how it had happened, what had caused the building to collapse. He understood that a building followed natural laws, cold logic, nothing like the honor that the Slaar clan followed.
The idea of cold logic, of natural laws, inspired him to learn more. To learn the laws of the universe, to seek the significance and essence of honor, and to search for a connection between the natural and cold laws of the universe and the code of honor with which he was so familiar.
Pen hopes that this endeavor – to learn the natural laws of the universe, to investigate the code of honor – will allow him to be prepared for the future. And, perhaps, he will be able to share this knowledge with others through story.
FerranFerran was once trusting, willing to believe that everyone told the truth, that everyone was virtuous. He was excited about the world and all the good it held. Then the hybrid war came. His entire world changed. He saw many people, some that he loved, and many whom he trusted, change dramatically, becoming monsters doing the bidding of a great evil.
This changed Ferran.
He saw how easy it was for people to be changed. How easy something powerful could make someone a monster. He lost his trusting nature. He withdrew, preferring to watch instead of engage, only allowing a few to get close to him.
Now, he is leaving Nar Ram Mar and its protection. What will he find in the greater world? Will it reinforce his solitude, or teach him to trust again.
Achala JabezMost Feeshans – even Slaar Clan Feeshans – choose professions suited for their charismatic nature.
Not Achala.
The job. It’s all about the job. Being a guard, staying alert, defending the weak. Focus. Ignore those who are attracted to your beauty. Revel in battle, rise to the challenge.
Anything to keep away the omnipresent grief, the relentless sorrow, the pain. It haunts her dreams and her waking hours – the death of her parents. Consumed in front of her young eyes – stripped of flesh, bit by bit, screaming.
Saved by Al Muhaymin, a Slaar Guard. The Wa’la taught her everything she knows to keep the memories at bay. The Slaar Clan Code of Honor gives her further purpose – will she remain able to use restraint?
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Hasara Priestess of SeptaraPriestess of the God of the Underworld – Septara
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The Fury ErelaFury Erela is an enigma. A half orc that was raised by by a human family far to the north, she was found gravely injured on a battlefield by a high priestess of the Church of Honor and Justice. Erela woke in a temple far to the south where she was told she had been healed by of Honor, one of the twin of the Gods of Honor and Justice.
She has since devoted her life to the Church and rose through the ranks to become a Fury – a dispenser of justice – one of the most feared positions in the Church.
Not much is known about Sebastian before he joined the crusading order of the twin Gods Honor and Justice. Not that it matters. Anyone who joins this cloistered order of knights leaves their past behind. What does matter is that due to his staunch dedication to the faith of Honor and Justice, he has risen to the rank of Richter. A position that puts him at the side of a high priestess of the church as a bodyguard and aid.
Chambers ChamberlinChambers is the youngest son of a minor noble house to the south. The family estate bordered the Elven lands where his father and two older brothers, very experienced outdoorsmen, were killed on a hunting trip. When their bodies were discovered, the villagers thought they had been killed and eaten by wild animals.
Chambers and his mother knew that they had been killed by something else. The death of her husband and two older sons was too much for Chambers’ mother. She killed herself by burning the house down around her.
Chambers has since dedicated his life to hunting whatever killed his father and brothers. First he trained as a ranger with the Elves. Now he has devoted his prodigious focus to the study of ancient religious texts and the occult.
Will Scarlock “Mouse”Will grew up in a gang of street urchins that looked out for each other. A gang to which he remains loyal to this day. Normally Will aims to avoid drawing attention wherever possible and not get caught. He is particularly motivated to help the poor get what they need and does not believe in stealing for greed. In order to protect a younger member of his gang from getting caught, however, Will took the blame and ended up in the services of Lord Lowe and with the nickname “Mouse”.
He’s not particularly happy to be on the current adventure and is trying to find different ways to cope with his situation, including developing a minor Robin Hood complex. This primarily consists of using the funds Lord Lowe now provides in order to feed the random street kids Will meets during his travels.
CarverCarver was apprenticed to a spymaster in the service of the LaVoie family and was being groomed to take over his position. Then tragedy struck. He was framed by a jealous rival for the murder of his mentor.
Carver is a man of many hidden talents and even though he is on the run, he will eventually make his rival pay. He made his way to Cruger and found himself a position in Lord Sabri Lowe’s estate as an advisor and household manager.
Lord Sabri LoweThe Lowe family initially received their title and land as a reward for their outstanding military service to the King. They have since become a more or less, independent state. They have a large, highly trained, standing army. Much of their income comes from hiring out their substantial military might.
With the passing of Garen Lowe, Sabri’s older brother Robert has inherited the family lands and title of the 6th Count of Cruger. As the second son in the Lowe family, Baron Sabri Lowe resides at his estate outside of Cruger where he operates a successful vineyard and trains much of the standing army.
AnuA Ranger’s work is never done. From his home in the jungles of Repast, to the savannah outside of the Tabur Hybrid Zone, Anu did his duty. He was working with teams out of Ash’s Tower when the Overfiend returned… and he was pulled into the void of Amethyst.
A Ranger’s will is strong. Anu fought his way back to the Tower, and returned to real space, to find himself months after the destruction of everything he knew. His quest now is to find his place in the world while holding onto the values instilled in him during his training.
Michiel*…An actor, a storyteller. In his homeland this isn’t uncommon. In the Rogue lands, they call him a Con Artist, which didn’t stop Mitchell from wandering, living off both the land and its people. His instincts were good, and he could always slip out of tough situations.
With the Star Fall Misheel briefly lost his sight and hearing. But as a hunter carrying supplies, Meeshill was a welcome sight to haggard survivors.
Then he joined of a group of Rogue adventurers to fight off an attack by the “The Hooves of Os’ Plajet”. A group is a new experience for Mikael, and somewhat stifling. However, he now has a front row seat to the exciting things that’ve come out of hiding now that the Creators aren’t watching.
*Note: Marked Feeshan are notorious for their inability to settle for one of anything, including the spelling of their name!
TeklaExceptional. That’s what everyone says. In her heart Tekla does not believe them. Yes, she was the best in all the physical training. Yes, she was as smart as the most intelligent in her classes. But her physical strength does not translate into confidence, and no matter how competent her logic tells her she is, she hesitates.
With the fall of the Creators, Tekla must come to terms with her prowess, take her rightful place as the best scout in her party, and lead from the front instead of skulking in the back. For if she doesn’t, she and her comrades may not survive.
TravisA simple town guard – that was his dream. It was shattered.
First he was drafted to join a group of adventurers protecting Rafael from the second coming of the Overfiend. They survived waves of Amethyst weather, shielding and calming the townspeople. They withstood the pulses of the beginning of the Star Fall, and battled monsters escaped from the Tabur Hybrid Zone. And his teamed died, everyone but Travis.
Then he was assigned to a new group of adventurers supporting a road way-station during the evacuation of Raphael. They barely survived the frantic escape from the Fallen Os’Plajet’s tyranny.
Now, Travis must learn to survive in this changed world, to become more than just a town guard, to become a hero, to conquer his grief, or die trying.
ToshikoHow do you balance the Ways of Os’Baluud and Os’Plajet? Harmony with nature with Joy and Laughter? It should have been easy… but Toshiko’s father followed the darker paths of Os’Plajet’s will, and he taught her. And her path led her into conflict with Os’Baluud and further into the arms of Os’Plajet’s cruel humor.
Enter the Star Fall. The Fallen Os’Plajet is different… barbarous and heartless. Toshiko escaped to join the Coalition of Rogues and Ex-Marked. She has been thoroughly vetted by C.O.R.E. But will she be able to shed the deeds of her past?
BokSome people think of mages as the cerebral type, studying in ivory towers. Not Bok. The big Plajet/Ta’as woman was always the first picked for kickball so it was no surprise she became an messenger. She lived a charmed life in Newhope with her politically connected mother. Under her mother’s watchful eye, she began to learn magic, and found something she really liked.
But no Ivory Towers for Bok, with the Star Fall she is learning a far more…practical use for her magical skills. She struggles to hang onto her former life, and she’ll do whatever she needs to do to survive…
GraciaGracia was a scholar on a mission of learning and discovery in a foreign land when the Stars fell from the sky. With her homeland lost to her forever, she seeks to survive and find purpose in a world facing catastrophic changes. Luckily, she has secrets up her sleeve that could make a valuable difference…
ThunderellaHave an exciting life. Have an exciting death. Leave a good story behind.
Those are the words that Thunderella Cuthbert lives by. A rough-and-tumble Plajet-Wa’la, she joined the newly reformed Taushung in Linas to learn their ways of storytelling and illusion. While she showed great promise, her appetites and vices were frowned upon by the Taushung leaders.
They sent her to work with the Silver Sun… hoping that this would teach her discipline. But in a world falling apart, Thunderella may have found the perfect setting for one, last, great story…
Mara
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SimiMan. The stars are great. Worlds to explore. Phenomena to check out. But how does someone like Simi, who came from a middling family, get to space and fund her collegiate dreams? Join the space navy. It got her an expertise in astrophysics while getting to pilot some of the sleekest navy ships. Well, until Simi insulted a higher rank officer by refusing horrible orders, preventing her and her ship phasing into a moon.
So she joined up with the rest of the crew of the Inu to keep exploring. Now crash landed on Abantey, trying to save a bunch of innocents, she made the bold choice of joining up with the group of aliens rather than going into the core or shuttling asteroids around. Why? Because if she’s going to die, she’d rather die doing something new and interesting. Also the aliens are kind of adorable.
Wei ChenHands powerful enough to crush a boulder and gentle enough to hold a butterfly. Wei Chin wasn’t always the skilled martial artist he is now. He was orphaned with his older sister Kasasagi. With no other relatives they were brought to the school of the hand, a monastery where he and his sister cleaned and cooked meals for the monks.
As he grew up, Wei stayed to train and find peace in the tranquil life of the school, while his sister left to seek the riches of the world. 200 years later the creators have fallen from the sky and Wei leaves his home, in hopes of restoring equilibrium to the world with his powers.
RogerRoger Dent – a name famous in adventuring circles. Few have met the man and even fewer know his origins. It is said that he walked out of the deserts of Wa’la… a place known as The Wasteland, where he found a strange artifact – one that changed him and set him on a purpose.
Rumors say he was involved in the Pulse – the secret project that banished the Overfiend from Abantey – and freed him from the foul control of the artifact.
Later, he joined with others in a war against a Creator. In a desperate gambit against their enemy, they unleashed magics that would ensure they could fight another day – triggering the Star Fall. Now, he seeks to help set right the world he nearly destroyed.
Tara Sa CheverelleThe routine: Wake up. Train. Eat. Train. Sleep. Wake up. All her life. Occasional assignments outside of Base Four – but always isolated from the routine of Rogue Society.
Called to action at the Star Fall, she had no inkling of where her path would lead when she was detailed to the Rogue adventurer group as a second pilot and soldier. Thrown into a maelstrom of powerful magics and unimaginable challenges, Tara struggles to find her place within this squad of heroes.
MarcusA loyal soldier – that’s all Marcus has always wanted to be. In the aftermath of the Overfiend’s Attack, he lost many friends and comrades as an operative for Ash – until all that was left within him was paranoia and hatred.
In a horrid twist of fate, Marcus was captured and forced to become that which he hated the most: a hybrid. As an agent of the Silent Confessions, his skills were honed to a fine point by those he once sought to kill, and yet he remained unbroken. Now, Marcus is a man without a mission, searching for meaning among the ashes.
CastleThey killed his wife. They killed his son. They killed his daughter. Since then, Castle has become more of a mission than a man. His first prey were the crime syndicates and Gnihton who took his family from him. His code? Any who abuse and kill the innocent must be punished. His goal? Become the perfect weapon of justice.
Eventually, the guilds imprisoned him… and forgot him. The Overfiend’s attack hybridized him and trapped him in the Zone. But now the shackles are broken. A rare aberrant survivor, he has left the zone to prey on those who would use the chaos of the apocalypse to dominate the weak and innocent.
Don QuixoteA glorious mane. A face glinting with silver. There are two sides to the heavily-armed Feeshan scout, Don Quixote. In his adventures across Abantey, he has been pulled toward desires of wealth and luxury. However, the abuses of power that he has witnessed have stirred his sympathy in his heart.
His travels through the ruins of Abantey have made him increasingly cynical. Now at any given moment, his longing for wealth, power, and survival may outweigh his desire to do good. However when opportunity to make a positive difference strikes, he does not hesitate to reach for it. In a world of desperate tyrants, Don Quixote searches for the chance to knock these giants off their golden pedestals…
Sharduul Usagi DrusillaSharduul feels the rush as his arrow flies. A clean kill, a good hunt. He climbs down from the tree, pulls the arrow out of the poachers back, and curses. It was too late. The tiger was already dead, taken without respect or thought to nature’s order, leaving her cubs to fend for themselves.
He is brought out of his musings as he feels the soft fur of a tiger brush up against his side. That was many years ago, now Os’ Baluud calls for aid. The creators have fallen from the sky and he is needed to restore the balance of nature. He wears the mantle of the hunter with ease, wielding silence, keen eyes, and a deadly aim.
Quee… and Niodogton … once her love, Nion, now an unholy mixture of dog/gnihton/AZ4/and Nion…
Quee Bahadur was once a gladiator in the fighting pits of Katman – performing amazing feats of combat and athleticism to the roars of the crowd. Nothing in the arena could have prepared her for the end times. Quee watched as one by one, her closest friends fell or were taken from her. Until even her one true love was gone.
Now surrounded by strangers she can’t trust, she has been thrust into an uncertain leadership of the group and tries to remain focused on saving what she can.
If all goes well, the world may be fixed and something will grow from the Fall. If they fail… the world is lost. Maybe she should have never left the arena…
Ra ChasahThere are many who walk the Path of Honor. Then there are those who make it possible for the many to walk the Path of Honor. Ra Chasah Soka belongs to the latter category.
The ‘left hand’ of Os’Sakeet – Chasah is the answer to the challenges that cannot be answered within the Ways. While the Fall of the Creators, has provided her opportunity – the rank of Ra, at last – it has not been without risk. Now she is burdened with navigating a delicate path between the commandments of the Fallen Os’Sakeet and her reckless Rogue companions – like children poking a sleeping Draajen, that may spell doom for them all.
Ra Chasah oversees two (Havoc) scouts, and answers only to the Priesten overseeing this mission.
EgonOnce Bar Egon Lar Vinoda Soka, one of the greatest chefs in all of Sakeet, Egon hates formality. This kept him from gaining rank and only his skill in the kitchen and guile in combat gave him any standing at all. To save face, his family deployed him abroad to the lands of Os’Baluud.
It was like a dream vacation. Then, with the Star Fall, Egon was thrown in with a group of adventurers trying to save the world. In the last few months he has been exiled from Sakeet, disgraced, and put in harms way more times than he can count.
Growing more and more uncomfortable with the struggle for honor among the rogue adventurers, Egon spoke with the Captain of his ship, Ra Mano Tev Aoturoa Singa, has has been accepted back into her protection. If he can live honorably and fight well he may yet redeem himself in the eyes his new clan and of Os’Sakeet.
Max MoonshineA grin is nearly a persistent feature on Max’s face. Always willing and open to talk with anyone… whether mortal or Creator, he has made the best of the many complex situations in which the group has found itself.
Max’s glib tongue and unbridled curiosity has been both an asset and a bane, as the blackened scar across his chest can attest. Even as a child when someone told him, “you’re not allowed here,” his desire was to find a way inside, when someone told him, “you can’t have this,” he’d have it in his hands within the hour.
Time will tell if he will be blessing or a curse in these dark days.
AmbroseOnce a swashbuckling scoundrel who cared only for quick coin, quick drink, and quick women – Ambrose fell in with a group of tough-as-nails adventurers embroiled in conspiracies, politics, and high-stakes missions. Inevitably, one of these missions got the better of them – and he found himself a pawn of sinister forces.
Eventually, when these sinister forces manipulated him and his companions to conjure the Overfiend back to this world … he found a way to be free. Now with Abantey broken and many of his old comrades gone, the gaunt and pale aberrant with smoldering icy blue eyes seeks one last chance at redeeming his many wrongs and the wrongs of the world…
