Ro-Tuoni was born in a village he no longer remembers, to parents he never really knew. Mistrusted for his unusual skin, he was a vagrant by a young age, subsisting on the generosity of kindly villagers in one settlement after another, earning what he …
Short and small, Olver does not present the most imposing figure. Steel grey eyes shift nervously back and forth under mottled brown bangs. He wears long flowing white robes with sleeves that cover his hands and he carries a thin flexible …
Tall and thick, with close-cropped black hair and icy blue eyes that stare the world down. He wears a turtle shell breastplate and dark pants and carries no weapon, his knuckles evidencing the use of his fists over many years.
While he usually has good …
Tall, dark and huge, he wears his dreadlocks pulled back with a tie that hangs to his shoulders. A black leather harness stretches across his massive chest and meets a thick leather belt that holds up his pelt skirt. Leather wrappings on his feet finish …