Description: 4'9" and muscular, this western man wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 5000 cp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp).

Description: He stands about 6'9" and is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has styled his purple hair well, parting it to the left. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Glassblower arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He struck the Glassblower job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he is greedy

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Rich, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 800 sp. Azurite (7 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her hair is short and white. Her blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. 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: To end her boredom; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Depressed, Impulsive, Mundane. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs. Her crest is gold, silky, and of moderate length. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing singing.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She has been saving her money to try and buy her sister's freedom.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent father; and regain custody of her daughter

Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 400 gp. Deep green spinel (120 gp). 4 Acid flasks. 4 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He carries a battered dagger and tarnished shortspear as well. He keeps his dark red hair in a pixie cut. His white eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Morthos was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Navigator hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 120 gp.