Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 210 gp.

Description: He wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times, and carries rapiers. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

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 skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Patrick was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Patrick 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 many giants want him driven away

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. 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. 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. Frug 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 someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Military. Occupation: Server

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears tattered old clothes. She has a very tight haircut. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Yvonne took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor she uses now. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 40 gp. Zircon (80 gp).