Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears dull green sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed club, just in case. His green crest is long and unkept. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he is greedy

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: This woman stands a little under 2'8" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She is wearing a long, red, dusty cloak. Her hair is short and golden. Her eyes are violet.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with her Mortician father left her crippled. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature whip.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and she's looking for her big break

Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears a green vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her violet leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her green boots flare out at the collars. Her green crest is matted, messy, and big. Her red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She is a woman who does what she needs to. She will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Daar was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Daar decided she wanted neither the life of her father nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He wears just a red suit. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Oblar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up crossbow and armor he uses now. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.