Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he tends to wear a large brown jacket. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Gardain is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Gardain was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 2000 sp. Azurite (12 gp). Jade (90 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: 5'4" and muscular, this southern man wears a green costume with the symbols of luck on his torso. He has styled his blue hair well, parting it to the left. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Thamuz took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hammer and armor he uses now. He bought a hammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He carries with him a set of daggers, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has shaved his head bald. This gray eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Ulfgar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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. Being a Beggar kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and doesn't want to be a beggar and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 1400 sp.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing red cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Adventurer business.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.

Description: She wears a worn and beaten armor. Her chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born in the west her family was never financially stable. 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. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 80 gp.