Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his ceremonial dagger, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Masseuse. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He's in love; and he wants to get laid

Flaws: Mundane, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1600 sp. Cloth of gold vestments (170 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (170 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has no hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic, Mundane. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Banded mail.

Description: She is dressed in earthy colors with a tan and brown handkerchief worn on her right side. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. Her moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her eyes are amber and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Gifted from a young age, Ellyjoybell studied abroad. A freak accident while working with her Shepherd mother left her crippled. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and to reunite with her absent mother

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Cynical, Disease. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 8000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor, and carries kukris. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. 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, Gimurt is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gimurt fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Bonds: Military, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 600 sp.