Species? It looks like you're a rabbit until you get to the origins, and now I'm really confused.
Anyway, some profs I really have to put up before I implode from the effort of not posting them.
Name: Autumn Gale
Nickname: Autumn
Age: 32
Gender: Male
Species: Rabbit
Appearance: Big and rangy with green eyes, rusty reddish-orange body fur, and white ventral fur, Autumn wears faded jeans, a green t-shirt, and brown boots, cloak and gloves. His hair is sunbleached several shades lighter than his fur. Autumn is usually relaxed and wears a friendly smile.
Personality: Autumn is talkative and friendly. When nervous, he simply talks faster. Autumn is the soul of courtesy, and keeps his discontent, anger, irritation and negativity hidden beneath his sunny smile. He never takes his frustration out on others. Autumn loves telling tales of his escapades that are either extremely exaggerated or never happened at all. He seems to be quite shallow and sincere beside the complicated Benedict, but Autumn is shrewd, intelligent, and quick to catch on. You either instantly like him, or instantly don't, no in between. And the last one is extremely rare.
Weapons: Autumn has a pair of green blasters and a heavy, polished wooden staff, with metal-capped ends.
Skills: Storytelling (Autumn is a favorite at the War Tavern), making friends, and staff-fighting. He's a passable shot, and an ameteur tracker. He's good at encouraging slips of the tongue. His name and friendliness often make people misjudge him. And he knows the strangest people.
Special Powers: First impressions last the longest, and Autumn's are never wrong. He's come to trust his "people sense" completely, as has Benedict.
Weaknesses: If Autumn learns something that he thinks will concern or worry his friends, he will keep it to himself, often with disastrous results. He's also a terrible liar, and knows it. He couldn't be rude if he tried. He dislikes fighting, and will try to avoid it if it can be helped.
Orientation: Good.
Occupation: Wanderer.
Other: Benedict Fleetfoot is Autumn's best friend, probably because Benedict's the only one who can put up with having his ear talked off daily. Autumn doesn't understand Benedict's protectiveness, and nor does he know about Benedict's "curse".
Quote: "... you do realize, of course, that I'm not listening to a word you say. Keep talking."
~*~
Name: Benedict Fleetfoot
Nickname: Benedict
Age: 35
Gender: Male
Species: Rabbit
Appearance: If Autumn is the sunny one of the duo, Benedict is the shadow. Silver-eyed, dark blue fading to black on his extremites, Benedict is always lurking in the background, quiet and mysterious. He wears dark blue jeans, a tattered black t-shirt, black boots, a dark blue bandanna and a slashed up dark blue cloak. He has several long scars criss-crossing his chest. Tall, muscular and imposing, Benedict looks like a storybook hero (or villain) which annoys him to no end. He is missing his right hand, and sports a mechanical replacement, which is always concealed by a black glove.
Personality: Critical, arrogant, and extremely sarcastic, Benedict is mysterious, takes everything with a truckload of salt, and keeps things close to the vest. An expert with most weapons, he is the first to jump at the chance of a fight. He loves to argue just for the sake of it, and often plays the devil's advocate. If you agree with him he will change sides just to keep the debate going. Arguing is his way to make someone re-think their motivations or opinions, althoug he always agrees with Autumn on the larger decisions ("should we keep fighting and die? or should we run far, far away, like now?"). He tends to be deliberately difficult to get along with. Benedict is reckless in battle, be it physical or verbal. He often provokes Autumn over the smallest details. Benedict's logic is haphazard, convoluted, confusing, rarely has anything to do with the end result, and makes no sense. His conclusions are usually correct, but how he got them is anyone's guess. Oddly enough, he is the first to counsel patience with important decisions. Benedict is complex and difficult to figure out. He is an excellent listener, and though the dark side of his personality dominates, he has a gentler side that is rarely seen through the sarcasm. A sympathetic confidante, Benedict's is a safe shoulder to cry on. His advice is usually sound, he knows when to keep quiet, and he always keeps secrets.
Weapons: Benedict carries a heavy blue blaster at his belt, and a nondescript katana slung across his back. However, he rarely uses them. He's more likely to snatch an opponent's weapon and beat them up with
that instead.
Skills: Sarcasm, irritability, arguing ... oh, those weren't what you meant?

Benedict is excellent at getting people to reconsider their motivations/opinions. He often uses this skill with Autumn, so that Autumn will understand both sides. Benedict is a very physical fighter, not relying on skill at all, although he can use pretty much any weapon made proficiently. His innate skepticism keeps him from taking things for granted, unlike Autumn who relies solely on first impressions. He always questions the motives. In fact, Benedict would have made a good investigatior if he wasn't so violent. He is an excellent and sympathetic listener, and always keeps secrets, even when ... pressured.
Special Powers: Benedict can take a mental "photo" or a scene or situation, memorizing every detail, down to how many windows were in each building. He can do the same with a phrase, or someone's voice/speech patterns, even if he can't duplicate it.
Weaknesses: Sometimes Benedict takes the arguing to an extreme. His recklessness in battle often gets him into trouble, and he is fiercely protective of Autumn. His overpowering sarcasm tends to make most people dislike him immediately - that and his arguing. His skepticism and distrustfulness often get the better of him, and he questions everything, even if it's a life-or-death situation. When he learns something he does it well; otherwise he's clueless, such as with piloting and common courtesy. He has no tact whatsoever.
Orientation: Neutral or good. Either way, Benedict will never oppose Autumn, or risk him.
Occupation: Whatever he feels like, often a mercenary.
Other: Benedict considers Autumn to be his "heart-brother" - they're not actual brothers, but they're so close they might as well be.
Quote: "I command you to die! ... lookit that, you did."
~*~
Name: Mehr
Nickname: None
Age: Indeterminate
Gender: None
Species: Shapeshifter
Appearance: Mehr doesn't really have a fixed appearance. It changes to a new shape for every situation. Mehr has bvery little preference in the shapes it takes, although, when not thinking about it, it usually takes the form of a shadowy cat with blue eyes. Mehr can shift into a form with clothes or weapons already equipped if it desires to, and can use pretty sophisticated stuff, too. Its forms aren't all organic, although most are. Mehr's shapes are usually dark-colored, with glowing blue eyes, some are winged, some have gills, all sorts of stuff. Mehr changes very quickly and fluidly, and matches the shape to the opponent or situation flawlessly.
Personality: Mehr is cryptic, obscure, and mysterious. It is also solely telepathic. Mehr could speak in most forms if it wished, but doesn't as a matter of pride. It can use both words and emotions to get its point across. Mehr loves riddles, puzzles, and making a nuisance of itself. It will turn up at the oddest times to say something so obscure and strange that it makes no sense. Most of Mehr's actions are towards an ultimate end, but seem irrational and illogical at the time, so it has been suspected of seeing a bit of the future (it never says). Mehr is complex and difficult to understand.
Weapons: Absolutely anything you can think of. Mehr changes the weapons and clothes along with its form, although it prefers teeth and claws to swords and blasters.
Skills: Mehr is good at reading people (mostly because it does some unsolicited mental digging), and is also good at solving riddles and puzzles.
Special Powers: Shapeshifting is Mehr's specialty, and of course it's a telepath. When Mehr speaks to a person, it can read a bit of that person's emotions and thoughts, which it uses. It also seems to be immortal.
Weaknesses: Mehr is curious to no end. This gets it in all sort of trouble. It also has a fascination with riddles, and will do almost anything to solve one. Mehr's archenemy is
Mental.
Orientation: Neutral (or whatever side Mental's not).
Other: None.
Quote: "Time will have to tell. I never do."