Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. His fierce black eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the south. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1000 cp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (180 gp).

Description: This light-skinned male wears a white costume with the symbols of the sun god on his torso. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the right. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Dondon was born on a far eastern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Miller. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and to protect his home

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Addict, Depressed. Bonds: Guardian, Immigrant. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a shortspear on his belt, marred by chocolates. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Adventurer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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. Malmûg fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and doesn't want to be a adventurer and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Poor. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is dressed in an above average manner. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is a great chef.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Beggar hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dayereth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 360 gp.