Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His green eyes peer out from beneath his small brown hat.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when gnolls swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 10 pp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: Standing 5'10", this woman wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. With bright black hair. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Miner. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to prove her worth to the world

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his rapier with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, marred by teas. His red hair is lengthy. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Skak took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. 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. Skak 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 his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. She tends to wear a black poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt, marred by chocolates. Her white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She uses divination through singing.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Justice, Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Banded mail.