Name: Gabag
Age: 550 (young for a demon is my guess i wouldn't know.)
Sex: Female
Race: Demon (human in nature) tribe: (is it alright if I invent one) Ostagarians
Description: (Human form) Jet black hair, demonic green eyes, and a sickeningly innocent smile, looks like a normal peasant girl except for the eyes. (Demon Form) She's not so fun in this form. Her eyes are still exactly the same, except she usually has her tribe's traditional suit of armor on
http://mythicmktg.fileburst.com/war/us/home/images/armiesofWAR/chaos/Chosen/chosen-concept-01.jpg (it's bare for over time it will be adorned with trophies and ceremonial objects of the tribe's faith, eventually it will also upgrade to a heavier eviler version.)
Personality: She's generally seen as optimistic... for a demon anyways. She doesn't trust easily except from people in her tribe (after all they're clan mates)
Ability: Like all Ostagarians, she has the ability to morph into human form, however there is usually one demonic looking characteristic about their human form, Gabag's just happens to be her eyes.
Weapon: She uses a traditional Ostagarian claymore, forged in the fires of the Wastes and doused in the blood of the still living Lycanthropes, the Ostagarians ancestral foe.
Bio: Gabag was just a young babe (by demon terms) when her people came through the Orb. The Ostagarians had a shift, to settle with these new creatures called humans, or to kill them. Gabag herself always wanted to settle alongside these humanoid creatures, and rejoiced when her father went off to fight in the Ostagarian Civil Wars to decide on the fate of the humans. A few hundred years later her father returned, his army had been victorious and the rival chiefs had gold and silver poured down their throats, while their soldiers and clansmen were transformed into mindless warbeasts.
Gabag and her peoples founded a village near Tristram, a human city, and regularly her people go there to trade for wonderful human inventions in exchange for their war prowess and tracking abilities.
Gabag recently came of age and her father personally helped to forge her suit of armor and her claymore, for she was taught in the ways of war from a young age. When she finally received her gifts, she became a full member of the tribe.
Stories of the Orb that brought her tribe into existence still gave her feelings of wanderlust and greed, but for now she's staying with her tribe.