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 is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

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. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears a fancy tan dress. Her brown hair is wavy and long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She has all her life been fascinated with writing.

History: She was born in the east. A freak accident while working with her Bricklayer father left her crippled. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: He wears tattered old clothes. He is portly but not overly obese. His red hair is heavily combed to the right. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Berrian grew up listening to his father's many stories. Berrian was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Berrian decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: Standing 6'1", this woman prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. She sports a flattop fur cut. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines copper.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She is greedy; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Passionate, Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 700 sp.