Description: He is a husky man, who likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Weaver work with an outfit from a few towns over. Weaver work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Weaver for hire.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Enemies, Military, Job, Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: This northern man wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His clothes are grease stained in places. His fur is cinnamon and very short. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Sellsword but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Flame was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Wizard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Wizard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

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

Ideals: Pacifist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 14000 cp.

Description: She has a large violet mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her black robe. She is portly but not overly obese. She has a long black ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. 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, Ielenia is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent father; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother

Ideals: Justice, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. She carries with her a set of lances, each one with a amber on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. A friendly and beautiful Elf, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.

History: Sumnes was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Guardian. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1 Everburning torch.

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. She keeps her long white hair kept up in a rat tail. This amber eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: She was born in a small forest village. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Fearful, Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 3000 cp. Carnelian (40 gp).