Description: She is a pot bellied northern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her auburn hair is heavily combed to the right. Her fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Her divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her divine abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather. His copper crest has been sun bleached extensively. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the north. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. After a long history of fighting, Direcris and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: He wears a green costume with the symbols of the sun god on his torso. He carries with him a set of scimitars on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. His bronze crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gorbundus fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Religious, Nature. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he has the majority of his body covered in plate, and is pretty ugly. His brown hair is long and unkept. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 160 gp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (70 gp).