ILH, you may go down in OWF RPG legend for always posting the girly characters.
And after much thought (aka, about 30 seconds) I have concocted a pair of stars to join the dirty streets, on an unstoppable (uhuh) quest to make the streets that little bit less dirty!
Oh, and Zozo, I just realised you/we forgot to put 'gender' in your outline profile.
Name: Mop
Gender: Male
Species: Slig
Personality: Easy-going though dedicated to his work. Cheerful except when things get complicated. Not all that intelligent and clumsy enough to be a problem for his boss.
Appearance: Very rusty pants and mask, typically very dirty. A scruffy, thin, home-rolled cigarette is usually visible poking out of his mouth, and occasionally he even lights the thing.
Equipment: Mop, battered rifle that in fact may not even work, old knife attached to his pants that he found in the gutter and decided might come in useful.
Bio: In every big, dirty city there are little, dirty people to clean up. Mop is one of those people, born to clean while smoking enough cigarettes to make more than enough polution to undo all his hard work. Mop was hired as a general guard by the city council, but while he was very dedicated to his work, he made a complete mess of everything he tried until his boss was forced to give him the position of 'chief of city cleanup duties'. That meant setting him to work anywhere he wouldn't be noticed and being put in charge of a crack team of underlings (one cynical-yet-warm-hearted mudokon). Fortunately he's not intelligent enough to realise he's been shoved aside so brusquley.
Name: Dickie
Gender: Male
Species: Industrial mudokon
Personality: Cynical and a little rude sometimes. Dick is fully industrialised and doesn't really consider himself a slave. He's somewhat disolutioned by industrial life, but buried deep inside he's not a bad person, and cares a lot for his friend. (note only one friend)
Appearance: Skinny, malnourished looking. Normal green skin, red-orange feather and basically caked in dirt.
Equipment: Mop, bucket and an oily rag which tends to leave anything it touches considerably dirtier than it had been before.
Bio: Born and raised in the big city, Dickie has never given much thought to the 'great outdoors'. Generally shoved around to fill any gap where he was not exactly needed, but wherever there was a convenient gap. When Mop was pushed onto the streets he was given the job of helping him out. While he's fully aware that Mop has the job to get him out of everyone's way, he's too attached to the slig to actually tell him that.