Name: Thrure amongst the man-beasts
Age: four years
Sex: Male
Sexuality: Straight
Occupation: Assassin/spy( In the first rankings of the position. Called a runner)

Heritage
Species: Skaven
Race: Rat-man
Genetic Attributes: High reflexes and capable of running or scurrying with great speed. Using limbs or four to propel himself.
An innate Paranoia and superb sense of smell and hearing can keep a skaven constantly appraised of his surroundings.
Like most skaven when tides of fortune turn he most likely will try to scurry away and lick his wounds, leaving anyone he is with to face the danger alone. In extreme cases skaven void their bladders when greatly frightened or threatened/faced with death of any kind.
Small but sharp claws that are easily capable of tearing flesh though anything harder like metals or even leather will require a weapon of some sort.
Like their smaller cousins a Rat-man is highly resistant to disease. Often diseases care carried in their fur and spread into towns or villages the Skaven choose to raid.
A heightened metabolism is also a trait carried over from their smaller cousins. Thy are capable of great bursts of mind blowing speed, Acrobatics, and other feats of scurrying. But keeping the body going after such exertions has a side effect of great hunger. Which is fortunate because a skaven will eat pretty much anything. Even the corpses of their own kind if there is nothing better nearby.
Physical Genetic Traits: Yes Skaven have thin and naked tails. These tails are also prehensile. Some of the most highly trained warriors and assassins have practised for years and years to be able to swing small knives, stiletto’s and fixed blades on the ends of their tails. Though mast skaven lack the strength and skill to use their tails in combat. It is considered an art and takes much training.
Magical Capabilities: Despite their massive population and incredible rate of breeding most Skaven do not possess magical capabilities. It is found only in a select few. Namely those born with Grey or in the rarest of cases White fur. Particularly the White furred skaven often double as Priests of their Dark god and supposed father of their race.

Appearance
Height: 4'2” or 125cm. (mostly hunched so he is on average smaller than this but if he stood up straight. This would be his height)
Weight: 105 lbs or 47Kg
Body Type: Mostly scrawny but his position has allowed him more food and time to build his physique than most.
Hair Colour: pitch Black
Eye Colour: Reddish with very sensitive pupils
Skin Colour: Cheeks,Nose,Tail, Palms of hands and feet are all pinkish and hairless. Showing the true tone of his skin.
Special Traits:

Talents
Abilities: Both intense training and Natural/fear born skills allow him to remain virtually undetectable if he does not wish to be seen or heard. Skaven assassins are some of the greatest masters of stealth in the world. And are rightly feared because of this.
Magical Skills: Only a few Skaven are born at times with innate sorcerous abilities. Or rather, few skaven are born with the opportunity to practice their sorcerers talents. Only a small percent of their population can ever have that privilege.
Combat Skills: as an assassin and skaven in general he always tried to fight when the odds are overwhelmingly in his favour. Whether its through numbers, the enemy is poisoned or crippled in some way. There is no such thing as honour in the Skaven world.
He does not possess the skill of the greatest or even middle class assassins who can take on overwhelming odds against themselves and emerge victorious. Or even stand to much of a chance in a one on one against a trained human fighter.

Domestic Skills: A job for the lesser Skaven

Interests
Pets: None
Hobbies Collecting trophies
Collections: Trophies and proof of his kills to be taken into the Under Empire to increase his prestige and status amongst the assassins.

Personality
Likes: Darkness, plentiful Food, Relative safety
Dislikes: Everyone who is not a Skaven, pain and death
Dreams: None, aside from surviving to the next day
Fears: People larger than himself, being outnumbered, areas that are too bright or have no easy escape route.
Favourite Colour: Pointless fixation
Favourite Food: Fresh meat regardless from what species it came from. Fresh food in general is an uncommon thing in the Skaven Empire. With so many mouths to feed many skaven simply go hungry and die from starvation, eating rotting or completely rotten food does not seem to effect Skaven or their smaller rat cousins at all.

Biography
Family: Spawning's are frequent in Skaven life. And litters can size up to a score of runt-lings. There are no families, no warmth or mothers or fathers. Skaven look out for themselves. Occasionally some brothers of the same birthing may ally themselves though neither of them ever expect it to last in the long term and would sacrifice the other in a heartbeat if it meant more comfort for themselves.
Social Heritage: None
Social Standing: Runner and entry level Assassin
Childhood: Being Runt-ling in Skavendom is harsh. Many Runt-lings are taken away shortly after birth to become the slave class of the skaven race. Other still will not survive the next five years of life of trying to eek out a living in the Under empire. Skaven runts are thrown to the wolves. They are taught basic lessons of life in schools and then expected to find their own way. It was only by virtue of his black fur that saved him from a fate as a slave or a common citizen/clan warrior of the Skaven.

To the rat-man the colour of ones fur often dictates their overall status in society. Darker brown is the sign of warriors and foot soldiers, lighter brown are slaves. Black is supposedly the mark of a true killer. They often become the elites of the Skaven army, Wear the best armour and weapons, are well fed in comparison to their more common brethren. And Often have breeding rites in the hopes more black furred runts will be born into society. Some black furred skaven, depending on the clan one is born into will be taken to start the long journey of assassination and intrigue.
The Failure also happens to be the exact same as the mortality rate, and both are extremely high. Training is harsh and most budding assassins are simply given a weapon and a cloak and provided with a name for their first target. They are expected to do the rest on their own. Few ever survive this trial. But those who do are marked as being smarter, faster and more ruthless and worthy of the instructors valuable time and efforts.
But now he stands after being thrown to the wolves or in his case the pack of guard dogs he was nearly eaten by during his trial assignment. He stands as a new initiate to the Skaven cause. His training has begun with a myriad of weapons(giving just a passing description and demonstration of most) and started himself down the path of the yellow fang (The skaven martial art, again, mostly a demonstration. Very little practice.)

Occupational History: Setting traps, hunting and Killing humans, raiding villages for supplies, amusement, or those who venture to close to a location the skaven deem to be theirs.

Aibek spears an unfortunate elf from the back of his gastrosadon.

General Info
Name: Aibek Ghurzakh
Age: 38
Sex: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Occupation: Ogre beastmaster / adventurer

Heritage
Species: Ogre
Race: Hung

Genetic Attributes: Foremostly, ogres are known for their strength, if not their size. Their bodies house great bulk of muscle, enabling them feats of strength uncomparable to even the strongest humans. Their second most notorious feature is their appetite. Ogres are a universally hungry species, and require a great deal of food to sustain their cyclopean bodies. Their stomachs can digest food considered poisonous or harmful to ordinary humanoids, and have a hard time contracting illnesses. They are resilient beyond compare; their skin is thick as leather, and their bulk enables them to thrive in chilling temperatures. As far as their brains are concerned, ogres are thought to be simple-minded, slow folk. While they certainly aren't famous for any intellectual feats, ogres possess a curious ingenuity and a savage cunning. They are surprisingly handy at reverse-engineering captured equipment, albeit with their own, quirky spin.

Physical Genetic Traits: Ogres are massive humanoids, usually ranging from 10 to 12 feet in height. Males possess notable girth and heavyset, yet muscular bodies. Females can be as large, though are usually of slimmer build, but retain the natural slabs of muscle characteristic of their kind. Ogres of the Hung race have broad, square faces and their features are reminiscent of Oriental humans, due to the climate they frequent. Their hair is like an inky black and usually straight.

Magical Capabilities: As a species, ogres are not among the strongest manipulators of magic. It is true that few of them can harness it, but an ogre caster is a rare thing, and even then usually knows but a limited set of spells. However, for reasons unknown, they have a slight resilience to magical effects, be it benign or otherwise.

Appearance
Height: 11'9" / 358.14 cm
Weight: 712 lbs / 322.95 kg
Body Type: Aibek is barrel-chested with a thick, endomorphic body type and muscular tone underneath his body fat.

Hair Color: Most of Aibek's hair is shaven, save for the sleek beard that rests on his chest and thin locks at the top of his head, which stretch down the rear. These are thin, straight and dark as obsidian.

Eye Color: Like most ogres, Aibek's eyes are dark, with a slight hazel tint.

Skin Color: Aibek's skin pigmentation can be considered white, with a yellow undertone.

Special Traits:

Talents
Abilities:

Magical Skills: N/A

Combat Skills: Aibek is a skilled fighter, combining the natural might of his species with a refined dexterity. He can do well with most weapons he picks up, although is notable for hefting a stone hammer, edged with spiked steel. From the top of his mount, he impales foes below on barbed spears, or skewers them with an improvised crossbow - more like a harpoon launcher in size. He also carries an assortment of daggers and scimitars, no less deadly in his mammoth hands.

Domestic Skills: As a beastmaster, Aibek can train and breed animals of the wild, specifically for applications in combat, although this does not have to be the case. He is an accomplished rider, so long as whatever beast is beneath him can support his weight! Aibek also makes an effective hunter, as well as a cook, although most ogres will not complain if they need to eat raw meat.

Interests
Pets: The closest animals to pets Aibek keeps are his gastrosadon, Kimurjin and his hunting eagle, Chalek.

Hobbies: As with all of his kind, Aibek loves to eat. That besides, admiring nature is a surprising pastime he enjoys, when not hunting, riding, trapping or raiding.

Collections:

Personality
Likes: Food, wildlife, brawling, hunting, winning (at anything), riding, drinking
Dislikes: An empty stomach, losing (at anything), betrayal, dishonesty

Dreams: Aibek's ambitions are relatively simple. So long as he is fed and happy, all is well in the world. While he would not deny opportunities of material gain, glory and personal power, he can easily find content in the mundane. He does have a curious nature, though, which leads him to explore - sometimes more thoroughly than he ought to.

Fears: Ogres typically have little to fear from the natural world, being the tough bruisers they are. Aibek's only concern is the increased industrial power exhibited by the kingdoms of man. The forests and wilderness are natural hunting grounds, and to see them levelled would hinder his lifestyle.

Favorite Color: (Simple as that; what is your favorite color? And why?)
Favorite Food: (What meal is the best? And why?)

Biography
Family: (Mom? Dad? Only Child? One out of twelve? Everyone well? Or dead?)
Social Heritage: (Noble? Poor? … Royalty even, perhaps?)
Social Standing: (Have you married a Princess? Been Knighted? Gone bankrupt?)
Childhood: (How was your childhood? Good? Bad? I like details.)
Occupational History: (What jobs have you had?)

General Info
Name: Ashborn
Age: 189
Sex: Hermaphrodite
Occupation: Wanderer

Heritage
Species: Ogwundi
Race: N/A
Genetic Attributes: The Ogwundi are a unique species, in that they are not animals. Rather, the Ogwundi are a species of sentient plantlife. As a result of their small size they are nowhere near as strong as a human, but they have other traits that more than make up for that deficiency. Firstly, they are able to slowly regenerate any non-fatal injuries that they receive. Secondly, they are all covered in thorns (and have claws) and are poisonous for any animal to consume. Thirdly, due to their lack of a skeleton they are far more flexible than any animal. The Ogwundi are generally seen as unintelligent pests, but while they may be pests they are not much dimmer than humans. All of them are hermaphroditic, with their flowers containing male and female reproductive organs. And in fact, the Ogwundi reproduce just as any other flowering plant does; it is not strange to see an Ogwundi with a bee or humming bird with its head buried in the creature's flowers. In addition, due to the fact that they're a plant and not an animal, they're immune to many of the diseases that plague most creatures, though they have their own illnesses to deal with. Another interesting fact is that the appearance of the Ogwundi change over the course of the seasons; their flowers bloom in spring and summer, then in autumn the flowers and leaves begin to die while the Ogwundi itself takes on a yellowish colour, and in winter they turn brown and their leaves completely fall off. And finally the Ogwundi survive off of the bodily fluids of animals (in addition to photosynthesis), having a sharp tongue located in their mouths with which they pierce flesh and suck out the fluids. This had given them reputations as bloodsuckers, despite not only drinking blood.
Physical Genetic Traits: The Ogwundi are small plant people, averaging about 2ft 6in (76.2cm) tall and **lb (**kg), that are covered in thorns and leaves (usually). They're green during spring and summer, turn yellow in fall, and brown in winter. They have long, thin mouths with a sharp tongue, thin (almost unnoticeable) eyes, sharp claws in addition to their thorns,
Magical Capabilities: The Ogwundi are known for the fact that none of them have ever shown any kind of magical potential. It is unknown why, though there are theories such as the species just being to stupid, the fact that they're plants affecting it, or there being Ogwundi mages that simply do not ever show themselves to other races.

Appearance
Height: 2ft 1in (63.5cm)
Weight: **lb (**kg)
Body Type: Incredibly thin and gangly
Hair Color: No hair; their flower is purple though
Eye Color: Black
Skin Color: Spring/Summer: Green; Autumn: Yellowish; Winter: Brown
Special Traits: N/A

Talents
Abilities: Ashborn has grown to be extremely skilled at sneaking around, almost a necessity for Ogwundi considering their status as pests and diet. He has also became as skilled a warrior as an Ogwundi can, taking advantage of his kind's unique traits.
Magical Skills: N/A
Combat Skills: Though not proficient with any weapons, Ogwundi has done its best to become a warrior. Its fighting style generally involves taking advantage of its small size, flexible, thorns, and regenerative ability. It tries to climb on enemies and tear at any exposed areas with its thorns (especially the eyes and mouth). Of course, this is not always effective, and Ashborn much prefers not to fight anything much larger than itself.
Domestic Skills: Since its life has consisted of wandering around without a home and working as a mercenary and assassin, Ashborn really doesn't have any domestic skills.

Interests
Pets: Ashborn has a miniscule humming bird that it likes and keeps around, named Flutterfeather. In fact, Ashborn refuses to drink its bird's blood and would only stoop to that were it starving.
Hobbies: Ashborn loves wandering and seeing new sights
Collections: It doesn't really collect anything, unless you count the memories of the sights its seen.

Personality
Likes: Wandering, seeing new sights, fighting, having friends, eating
Dislikes: Bugs (the kind that bite; not those that are only interested in its flowers), going hungry, lying, getting caught
Dreams: Ashborn's dreams are simple, it doesn't care for fame or fortune, it just wants to have an enjoyable life
Fears: Fire, deep water, dying
Favorite Color: Grey, because it's such a different colour from the trees and forests Ashborn commonly sees. And it was also the first colour it ever saw.
Favorite Food: Ashborn doesn't have a specific creature it prefers to feed on, though it enjoys the taste of sentient creatures like humans, elves, dwarves, etc. more than that of mindless beasts.

Biography
Family: None. Due to the nation of Ogwundi reproduction children do not know either of their parents, since they grow from seeds that are left on the ground.
Social Heritage/Standing: Unknown and irrelevant, Ogwundi don't have a society of their own. Small groups will occasionally band together, but Ashborn has never done so.
Childhood: Ogwundi don't actually have childhoods as other races would understand them. They grow up from seeds, and are immobile for several years before fully developing. And once they develop, they uproot themselves and are fully grown. However, the early years can be difficult as the Ogwundi must learn how to survive either alone or in a group should it be lucky enough for several seeds to have been dropped in the same area. Ashborn was in the latter category, however it never knew any of its 'siblings'. Due to the nature of Ogwundi and their status as pests whenever a settlement finds a group of seedling growing, they pull them up or (if it's large enough) burn it down. This is what happened to Ashborn's siblings; however it alone among all the seedlings managed to survive the burning. In fact, this is why it chose the name it did for itself once it learned language. Ashborn's life has been one that consists mostly of wandering from place to place alone; it doesn't mind the isolation since that's natural for its kind, but it does enjoy having friends. Throughout its life it has had several friends, people that didn't just shun it because of what it was and actually got to know it. In fact, these people are where Ashborn learned to speak.
Occupational History: Aside from its wandering, Ashborn has had several jobs over the course of its life. It has served as a mercenary and assassin, due to its enjoyment of fighting and skill in sneaking around. Since it has no need for gold, it usually did this so it could have a regular source of nourishment in the form of the people it had to fight and kill. After all, if it's killing them as part of a job, feeding on them is legal (unless the job was illegal in the first place).