Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He usually wears his blue robe and has his morningstar always slung over his shoulder. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His silver hair is long and unkept. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Born in the south to a Weaver, Erevan learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He worked as a nervous Weaver and found it very stressful. He became a Weaver soon after.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Weaver responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears tattered old clothes, and is pretty ugly. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A freak accident while working with his Laborer father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Nature, Military, Rich. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She is portly but not overly obese. She has a very tight haircut. Her eyes are likewise violet. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Ostracized due to the martial powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Halflings became a terror of the countryside. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 70 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 3'9". She wears a grey costume with the symbols of the sun god on her torso, and her gloved hand is found clutching a rapier. She keeps her blonde hair in a flapper bob. Her eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Her necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 20 gp.