Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His gold eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He worked as a nervous Ruler and found it very stressful. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Ruler for the past few years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Gifted from a young age, Seebo studied abroad. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'1" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She typically wears green cloth garments or leather armor. Her silver hair is smooth and relatively long. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She is fiercely devoted to her mother, and views her mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-sister.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. A gifted student she started as a Carpenter, but she got bored and became a Apothecary. She struck the Apothecary job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and doesn't want to be a apothecary and was forced into it by her family

Bonds: Guardian, Family, Slave, Job, Religious. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.

Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a black coat. She has white hair. Her black eyes dart from person to person.

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 is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Damaia hails from a village terrorized by brigands. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Damaia took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sickle and armor she uses now. She bought a sickle and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Many brigands want her driven away; and someone believes her a fraud

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 370 gp. 1 Buckler.