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 wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a red coat. His golden hair is knotted and matted. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Addict. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a green vest and prefers blue and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His rusty crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. A freak accident while working with his Assassin father left him crippled. During his travels, Srorthen and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Srorthen discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Srorthen fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He is physically well-built. His hair is cut close to his head. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Corkitron was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Persistence, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 2 Holy water.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 3'11" and is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His hair is red and very short. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Veit 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: Joker, Opinionated, Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Chain shirt.