Description: She is wearing a long, violet cloak, and carries daggers. Her wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: She was born in the north. When Adelaide reached her early adolescence her Half-Elf mother 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. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants. He carries a battered greataxe and tarnished halberd as well. He keeps his scarlet crest in a flapper bob. His eyes are likewise gold.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Server work with an outfit from a few towns over. Server work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. 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. Zedaar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Tiefling compassion; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: He stands about 6'6" and wears suspenders and green workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His crest is copper, silky, and of moderate length. His gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Nithther was born with his mother's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 300 sp. Obsidian (15 gp).

Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. This violet eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Dyer. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to be a barber again

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Job, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Just what you see.