Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His white hair is singed and shortened. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Bucklal never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: He is wearing a tight violet one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He got into the Banker business at a young age. He moved out north to avoid the crime he committed. Recently the stress of being a Banker has made it difficult for him to sleep.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and to unite with his sister

Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He carries a battered trident and tarnished quarterstaff as well. His fur is cinnamon and curly. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Shadow hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. Shadow liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 900 sp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is auburn and curly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dwarf in existence. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was taken from his home at a very young age. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Adrik fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Slave, In love. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 90 gp. Red-brown spinel (140 gp).