Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His silver hair is knotted and matted. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When Hagren reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a black tunic with yellow highlights, and long white pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has a very tight haircut. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Armorer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Kothûg took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy, Greedy. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 60 gp. Tourmaline (100 gp).

Description: She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She carries a battered lance and tarnished sword as well. She wears her black hair up. Her gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She was granted martial powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 90 gp. Deep green spinel (150 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He has wavy white hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: The child of a Miner, who enjoyed hunting, Fabien was taken on many hunting expeditions. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 600 sp.