Description: A 4'1" eastern man, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His white hair is long and unkept. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Nordak wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Adept, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature lance.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Disciplined, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: This slender man stands about 6'3". He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His crest is rusty and curly. His ears are large.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: Tarhun was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. 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. Tarhun fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: She wears silk and lounges about seductively. She carries with her a set of longbows on her belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. She wears her black hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her eyes are blue and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She was granted martial powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: This woman wears a white shirt, with a brown mid length skirt with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She has shaved her head bald. Her eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Olivia is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Gifted from a young age, Olivia studied abroad. While she appears to be a normal Halfling, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. After a long history of fighting, Olivia and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she's in love

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insane. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 70 gp. 4 Antitoxin.

Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his flail, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

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 takes great joy in being the best Jeweler in town.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Fargas took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and wants to open a new tavern

Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Job, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 70 gp.