Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He wears his brown hair up. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Glim fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to pay off his debts

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Extrovert. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: This light-skinned male wears dull violet sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed kukri, just in case. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His hair is auburn and curly. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: The child of a Hunter, who enjoyed hunting, Clerebold was taken on many hunting expeditions. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He bought a kukri and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 100 pp. Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Solid gold idol (200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 5'0". He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it, and his gloved hand is found clutching a shield. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Laborer for the past few years.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and many dire rats want him driven away

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a grey vest and prefers brown and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Doctor who has hired him part-time. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. 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. Veit took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up axe and armor he uses now. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Armorer.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: He wears a black armored body suit, with a simple red line shooting up and back down. He carries with him a set of scythes, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His crest is short and copper. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He hates drow. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. At a young age his mother died while driving off some drow. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in scythe use. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Heskan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 200 gp.