My characters for if I ever write the a story

Lots of characters in development. Actually, almost all of them. Still:

Name: Slyte 'Savage' Belvayn
Race: Human
Age: 72
Measurements: 67", 161lbs
Skin: Caucasian, lightly tanned.
Hair: Black. Is poorly shaven unless protocol demand such.
Eye: Brown.
Description:
authors notes: Mage who acquired his nickname due to his aptness with a hatchet and his often disorderly appearance.

Name:
Race: Human
Age: 143
Measurements: 71", hunched at 67", 149lbs
Skin: Dark, leathery.
Hair: Grayed, short, and trim.
Eye: Cloudy and green.
Description:
authors notes: Was an aged mage before arriving on Felarya, the arrival slowing his demise but not reversing the sands of time. Mostly stays behind to take care of their personal library and learn of the world during the other's travels.

Name: Rebecca Tabolis
Race: Human
Age: 68
Measurements: 76", 121lbs
Skin: Asian
Hair: Long and straight, Red-orange.
Eye: Blue.
Description:
authors notes: Human several-generations native to a low-gravity planet. Relatively frail.

Name: Mark Burton
Race: Human, Miratan
Age: 59
Measurements: 68", 169lbs
Skin: Dark tanned.
Hair: Mahogany, short and slightly curly.
Eye: Brown.
Description:
authors notes: Deserter of a Miratan band after a particularly bad Spine Beetle attack.

Name: Sarah Dulni
Race: Neko
Age: 27
Measurements: 71", 126lbs
Skin: Caucasian, pale.
Hair: Medium-length blonde, with orangish fur along her ears.
Eye: Yellow.
Description:
authors notes: A young mage recently joining to see the world beyond her home village. She requires glasses due to being near-sighted.

Name: Martin Mepha
Race: Neko
Age: 43
Measurements: 79", 172lbs
Skin: Dark.
Hair: None, fur a blackish color along his joints and his ears.
Eye: Green.
Description:
authors notes:

Name:
Race: Gnome
Age:
Measurements: 39", 88lbs
Skin:
Hair:
Eye:
Description:
authors notes:

Name: Cjal Rial
Race: Halfling
Age: 63 years
Measurements: 36", 62lbs
Skin: Tanned
Hair: Curly, Golden Brown
Eye: Light Blue
Description: Before his arrival on Felarya, Cjal was a wandering Halfling. Needless to say, he was perceived as quite the oddball in his home realm by his kinsmen and rarely spent much time at the traditional villages. For a short while he wandered with a small party before being sucked into Felarya through what he can only assume was a horribly miscasted spell.

Upon arrival, he was caught by the same band that took Jacob and some score others to be used for labor. Unlike the rest of the band, he escaped during a raid by loosening his improperly sized bonds and dashing off into the night. It was two days after the escape that he found a village of Nekos (Or, more accurately, the Neko's found him), and he began to learn some of the basics of the world he was brought in to after some hurried diplomacy.

The acceptance in the village was run thin within a week, as he was found to be consuming supplies of food comparable to the largest adults more than a villager of his size. The discovery of his thieving talents broke the camels back when he stole and swapped out a pair of fancy [And, it just so happened, enchanted] boots that nearly cost the best hunter her life. Luckily for Cjal, the village was attacked by a pair of Nagas that evening that gave him enough time to escape with almost his weight in supplies. By the time the Nagas were 'driven off' / satiated, Cjal was long since gone with his trail cold.

Having procured a map from the village before his departure, Cjal quickly made his way along the less traveled paths that offered the most cover from the Predators he had both heard of and seen in action. It was here that his small size came to his aid, as many times he forced himself into hiding places too small for others to use for cover or could 'convince' the sentient wandering Predators to leave him be by pointing quickly in the direction of a village and pointing out that small hairy halflings were not the best of meals.

The closest attempt on his life involved him being hounded up a tree for two days as a pack of Kensha Beasts tried to find an easy meal. He still tells others that if it were not for the tree he climbed bearing a fruit of great nutrition, he would have starved long before the things found a more vulnerable source of food.

After a fortnight of travel, Cjal finally found himself at the gates of Negav. Having no form of currency to pay for his entry and stay, he was forced to pay almost thrice the costs value in equipment before being allowed into the city. His remaining supplies managed to buy him a small place for some nights as he worked / thieved himself a living. Having such a rich work / target environment, as well as learning how easily such seemingly small objects could be missed there, Cjal was up to what he felt as a 'tolerable' life style by the end of his second month on the planet.

Just as with his old home on a world long since unreachable, Cjal could not keep himself stuck in the same place for long in Negav. Within the course of a year he had moved well over a dozen times and had a mental map in his head of almost the entire city when it came to the 'Old' rim (having not the faith in his skills to enter the 'new' environment with higher tech and surveillance). By the end of his second year, he had wandered with a score of parties and gone as far out as the edges of the Grove of Carnivorous Plants and the Dridder Forest. Most of his acquaintances had now long since become fertilizer or settled down in the safety of Negav, yet he still held a desire to travel within him if not in person than at least in knowledge.

Since then Cjal has teamed up with over a hundred separate parties and visited many of the settlements between Negav and the Jewel River. He has lived a charmed life and escaped many negative encounters through either wit or skill or luck. The loss of so many allies doesn't seem to have put off his opinion of the place as just one great big 'adventure' where anything can happen. He occasionally will work alongside Jacob / Slyte and their bunch either in or outside Negav, but his wandering nature means it rare for him to stay for long unless they are on the move or working on something he has yet to do since his arrival (A list that is rapidly shrinking).
authors notes: Cjal is a Fighter-Thief who by now has a good deal of minorly enchanted equipment and has his own experience with the land and its denizens. He is more relaxed than many of the bunch he is often seen with, and as such often works best for keeping relations high in diplomacy.

((The majority are in development still, and not all the band is going to be named. Note however that just because they're named does not mean they are any safer than those currently unnamed: They're just more detailed at this moment))