Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He usually wears his black robe and has his warhammer always slung over his shoulder. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has styled his red crest well, parting it to the right. His eyes are red and beady.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is obsessed with his god.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: This woman wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her sai with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on her left hand. Her hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. Her violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. Her childhood dream was to be a Knight, but she was a colossal failure. She has worked as a Doctor like her father before her.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Nature, Job. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.

Description: This woman stands a little under 6'2" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. She has wavy white hair. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the west. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Unemployed. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Unemployed for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 1100 sp.

Description: This late middle aged woman wears a pastel armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down and is in decent physical shape. She has done her best to style her gray fur to look like a famous performer. Her copper eyes peer out from beneath her small pastel hat.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. A freak accident while working with her Guard father left her crippled. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Just what you see.