Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born in the north to a Scribe, Berrian learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Scribe hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Scribe for the past few years.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Military, Job, Poor, Debt. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 3'1" and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her club with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. She has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: While she is on the job, she is grim and serious. She understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. In her 18th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she is greedy

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Halfling, and stands approximately 2'8". She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat, and her gloved hand is found clutching a morningstar. Her auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. She is baby faced.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Bree was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and she desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Orcs.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gimûb fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.