Description: A 6'9" western man, he likes to wear black tank tops with violet pants. His blue hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. He is baby faced.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Gifted from a young age, Morthos studied abroad. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has worked as a Armorer like his mother before him.

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

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: He wears a black shirt, with a grey mid length shorts with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He carries with him a set of monstrous two handed axes, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His black crest is unkempt and raggedy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: 4'11" and muscular, this southern woman typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. She has a very tight haircut. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady blue eyes.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Fistula will drive conversation. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: Fistula was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: She is lean but muscular and wears blue trousers with black and red striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. Her silver hair is matted, messy, and big. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Through the years after Mara was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Mara's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: She is content.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 30 gp. 3 Smokesticks.