Description: A 6'8" southern man, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. His black crest is lengthy. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 600 gp. Iolite (50 gp).

Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears long strands of jet and short red dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Her golden hair is cut short. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.

Motivation: To end her boredom; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This man does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 350 gp.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned woman, she wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. Her red hair is wavy and long. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Traulam was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. His skin is flawless and his black eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. The war was a terrible time for him, and Morthos does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Server

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 400 sp.