Description: He wears long strands of topaz and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his halberd, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. He has no crest. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born into a rich family. In his 20th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts, marred by chocolates. His hair is blonde and curly. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. The war was a terrible time for him, and Nuraval does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Nuraval took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up greatsword and armor he uses now. He bought a greatsword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Nature, Military, Poor. Occupation: Architect

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty red coat over it. His silver hair is long and unkept. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his small red hat.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Radomir lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Junk Dealer. He has worked as a Junk Dealer like his mother before him.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Junk Dealer responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Family, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 220 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: She is a pot bellied northern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it. Her white hair is knotted and matted. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Tanner. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: Morana was born the youngest of three triplets. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She became a Tanner soon after.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 100 gp. 3 Smokesticks.