Description: She typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor, and carries warhammers. Her silver crest is singed and shortened. Her eyes are a pleasant red.

Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. 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 plains tribe. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She bought a warhammer and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Nature. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her white hair is smooth and relatively long. Her violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: A powerful brothel owner made her what she is. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She was granted arcane powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 7000 cp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears an entirely black suit with yellow socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has styled his white crest well, parting it to the left. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 58. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He uses divination through singing.

History: Gifted from a young age, Srorthen studied abroad. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: She wears just a pastel suit. She carries with her a set of monstrous two handed axes, each one with a emerald on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her brown fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. Her copper eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Born in the south to a Actor, Lone learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. Being born in the south, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the south for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way north. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His copper crest is matted, messy, and big. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is mildly Dragonborn supremacist, though he does not identify as such. The war was a terrible time for him, and Dadalan 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. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Dadalan was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 22000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.