Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a grey coat. His head has been shaved. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his small grey hat.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Fallond is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a Layabout, his mother struggled to pay the bills. Fallond 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 made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe. His bronze crest has been sun bleached extensively. His gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is a great chef.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is greedy

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 90 gp. Coral (150 gp).

Description: She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her hair is brown and very short. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Tyna hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her dancing career. A friendly and beautiful Halfling, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: She is a mite stocky and wears bulky tan painted plate armor. Her golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Bimpnottin embodies much of what other species detest in the Gnomes. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Being born in the west, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the west for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way north. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature glaive.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 70 gp.