Dwopr was an orphan, he lost his parents at an early age, they died protecting him. He dedicated himself to thier example and to that of his guiding light. This Priest was a devout follower of the Elemental Lord Obsidius. True to his nature and that of his lord, he lived... and died protecting others.

Ever since birth Fandaliel has had one dream, to become the best archer in the land. He left home at an early age to realize his dream and his parents understood. His mother gave him a pair of bracers, his father game him a fine bow and thus they sent their child out into the harsh cruel world, where he became a renowned archer of no small skill.

But in the end his skills were not enough and death claimed him. But even death was not enough to stop him from proving that he was the best archer in the land.

Few know evil like this man knew evil. But evil had a pretty face. Hiding behind those playfully charming blue eyes was a mind that thirsted for knowledge, revenge, and death. Mostly death, but not for him...for those who raised him since his parents died. He wished for the death of those who loved him. His studies took him toward the dark art of necromany. But perhaps he was predestined for evil, we will never know but the tattoo of a snake on his left buttock is perhaps a clue.

His exploits could speak volumes, if you knew where to look. For in the legends he can be found amongst a band of heroes. And if you pay attention you can see his actions show his intentions truly. But if you blink, you'll miss them. Evil was sly and crafty as well. If only we could read his thoughts...

His eyes seemed haunted, as though he knows something that others cannot perceive, and feels this knowledge weighing on his very soul. At a young age strange giant men far larger than ogres captured Laerin. The giants tortured him for a long time before leaving him half-dead where others could find him. His blind hatred for those torturers makes him hate those of giant size, making no distinction for race. And set him down a one-way path of unreasoning hatred that spread to those other than giant kin.

Few could match the sheer magnitude that encompassed what this mighty mage was. His often talked about Mystical Might was one of many facets of this man. But few know that he had another side to him. He did not start off with all the magical powers he had. No indeed he found his magical talents rather late in the game. One of his many talents was that he was a horse trader. And not just any ordinary horse trader, he was one of the best. He was so good that the only thing to stop his growing trade empire was a jealous genie who cursed him so that all horse would hate him. Thus crushed the super salesmen turned to magic and thus he discovered his calling.

A student of magic at a young age he studied under his master Talthwin for 8 years until he was 20. When he reached this age he found out about the theory of Wild magic and left Talthwin to learn this new art.

Rugir soon heard of Laltor a wild mage who had unfortunately been captured by a band of Orcs. Rugir plotted carefully and after thinking up a good plan tricked most of the Orcs into leaving to find the creature leaving the very big footprints outside their lair.

While they were gone, Rugir slipped into their lair and freed Laltor, who in return gave Rugir a wand of wonder, said something about getting him into trouble and being too random for him.

Laltor also gave Rugir a book "Teach Yourself Magic, The Wild Way" and then disappeared in a puff of smoke and a faint smell of burning! The book explained the basics of Wild magic and contained the three wild magic spells. Rugir then traveled around the Olive Valley for 2 years and made a few friends in every major town and a few in some minor towns.

A mysterious youth who walked with an aura of mystique that made people either facsinated with him or extremely wary of him. He glided around with grace and agility of a dancer. Very little is known about him.

In the orc language he name means 'Drinks Too Much', this unfortunate choices of names effected his outlook on life. After a life of adventure, he became a connoisseur of strong drinks throughout the valley. His talents even allowed him to spend some time in a few of the orc border towns. His boisterous exploits were the stuff of legend in his own mind. After making his fortune he decided to retire in Meadows End. Shortly after that he was kidnapped and began his final adventure.