Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He carries a battered rapier and tarnished monstrous two handed axe as well. He sports a long auburn beard, and similarly colored long hair. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his feathered grey hat.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 100. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is an average looking northern female in her early mid-life. She prefers to wear green clothing when she does not wear armor. She wears a top hat to cover her moderate length red hair. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. When Armara reached her early adolescence her Tiefling father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Military, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His brown hair is knotted and matted. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is a great chef.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 100 sp. Citrine (30 gp).

Description: She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. She carries with her a set of greataxes on her belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. Her crest is cut close to her head. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. She is obsessed with her god.

History: Pyxrin hails from a village terrorized by goblins. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Pyxrin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Revenge; and a deep hatred of goblins

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1800 sp.