Description: This late middle aged man wears a pastel shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them and is in decent physical shape. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length red fur. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Born in the east to a Sellsword, Ethereal learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Religious, Job, Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 4000 cp. Deep blue spinel (200 gp).

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. She wears long strands of jet and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She has done her best to style her green crest to look like a famous performer. Her gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A gifted student she started as a Ploughman, but she got bored and became a Miner. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: She is greedy; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Job. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: This northern man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His clothes are grease stained in places. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. Through the years after Korfel was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Korfel's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he's in love

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a grey shirt with thin pastel vertical stripes and grey pants, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'9" when asserting himself. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the left. He has green eyes.

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. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is an amazing painter.

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. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Zaffrab has worked very hard to control his curse. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Zaffrab fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 70 gp.