OSWALD
I've never felt like I fit in. I guess it's something everybody goes through, but for me, it just seems… different. I'm not nearly as strong as those I choose to associate with, and I'm not quite as mentally powerful as those I was born and raised with. Thinking about this stuff gives me a headache.
I live in a Human city called Jor'gesh. If you're wondering about the name, the founder had a sense of humor. it is predominantly populated by Humans. I've always been treated with pity, because Humans are always surprised when I tell them I don't know my father. It's just how I was raised. I'm used to it
I am a Psion, raised by other Psions in a large city called New Yoirk We grow up learning to harness our inherent psychic powers, but mine have proven unreliable. The only thing I excelled at was athleticism. They made fun of me for it. I decided I was tired of being a freak, so I moved to a Human part of town . Only I was weak. To weak to be accepted as one of them. In both of my homes, I am an outcast.
That being said, I was lucky enough to score a job at a university as a Foreign History professor. My students respected me, but I still felt that there was more to life than this tiny collection of rural towns.
Today, I was fired.
GUILE (written by Xambler2)
My name's Guile Finch. I'm a Gigas, which is a race of stone giants We typically grow to be seven feet tall. I am a Limestone, which is a polite way of saying I'm fragile. When I was born, my skin turned to limestone from the marble I was carved from. In return, I was gifted with extraordinary intelligence. Fat lot of good that did me. My friends, my teachers, my whole family called me mad, called me dangerous. Me! They're the ones who can't be taken down by anything less than a siege engine!
After being run out of town, I started a remote laboratory. I researched and invented many things. Things were going great until I found a wormhole in my basement.