Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He is physically well-built. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy auburn hair. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. The war was a terrible time for him, and Travok does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Through the years after Travok was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Travok's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Server

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'0". He wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars. He wears a colorful flower in his golden hair. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Cynical, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears just a black suit. Her hair is blonde and very short. Her eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She feeds upon the attention of others.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Detective arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When Huru reached her early adolescence her Half-Orc father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 180 gp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: She wears baggy black pantaloons and a blue scarf. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her black hair, when down, is lengthy. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.

History: Her martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature hammer.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is her passion; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: Just what you see.