Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a greatsword, but if one is not available she will default to her bastard sword. She keeps her long white hair kept up in a rat tail. Her blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She receives visions of the future at random moments

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Dariff has worked very hard to control her curse. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break.

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: This dark-skinned male is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Delg was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Delg was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Roofer responsibilities is difficult; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears white trousers with pastel and grey striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. She keeps her black hair in a flapper bob. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. While she appears to be a normal Halfling, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Joker, Professionalism. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 300 sp. Rock crystal (30 gp).

Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a violet coat. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born into a rich family. After coming to the age of reason, Uthemar took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. 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: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: Just what you see.