Seldom will you see such a distinguished veteran:  A man of action, who always seems to have what a soldier needs!

A half-breed son of the Volgotoi, Vorodon seeks to find his place in a world that rejects his kind.

Magic has brought us to this point of self-destruction,” the Captain said. “It’s the dichotomy of our curiosity and greed, which are ingrained—greed, because we had to survive because we were always hungry, so we had to gather things, and curiosity, which brought us out of the trees

“It is not merely the things lurking within the shadows that you must be wary of. Sometimes, the shadows themselves can be your enemy.” - Moraten Li

Thoral’s grim brigade is a mercenary unit under curse. They are led by Thoral, a half-undead half-realdead reanimated barbarian who negotiates the brigades affairs in a terse and direct whisper.

I don’t know what it was that set Shoutin’ Sam off, but when he left, it was like goddamned Apaches had busted in here and had a scalpin’ party in the saloon…

Once a ‘stew-plate’ assassin, Bren Bloodblade has come up swiftly in the underworld, his talents genuinely disturbing to the powers that be…

Some people are going to be the “new guy” all their lives.

Every troop has a shifty eyed grumbler. This is ours. He is also The Captain’s Second.

A natural leader of men, his troops would follow him to the nether realms, because they knew he would bring them back.

Madness is in everyone but is only shone through the ones who expose it and hidden by those who fear it- Demitri

All of his life Fflam lived in the shadows of greater and more terrible demons than himself. One day he would show them all…

Blurring the line between black and white, Selyn DeJaod is one of the last surviving Blaze Knights of old.

He has a secret that only few know. He is being watched, always, unseen,unheard. This secret is on the priority of global security. If only he knew what he was truely, what his secret is.

“Hehe, a good prank never hurt anybody. Lets do it anyway”
Arin Halfleaf

Ppoor little Corticus, born much smaller then the other fauns. Someone needs to help him out, someone needs to build him up…

Most people wake up in the morning hoping something interesting will happen today, Iziah just hopes to wake up in the morning…

A bounty hunter who seems to reach full potential in battle while under the influence of alcohol. He is constantly traveling from pub to pub looking for work. He has stupidly accepted jobs assigned to kill werewolves, vampires, orcs, and the most fierce of beasts.

A once noble man, he was tossed aside and tortured. He is an empty shell of what use to be Human.

A wonderer, a warrior. He is both cursed and blessed, he is feared and loved, but always misundestood.