Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a glaive, but if one is not available he will default to his greatsword. His beige fur is greasy and uncared for. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Pelt 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 many giants want him driven away

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She likes to wear red tank tops with blue skirt. Her red hair is matted, messy, and big. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Cora hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her poetry career. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. Cora was born on a far western plains where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Fortune-teller. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and to prove her worth to the world

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism, Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1 Banded mail.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Astar hails from a village terrorized by illithids. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'10" and wears a worn and beaten armor. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Baker who has hired him part-time. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Baker arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. 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: To reunite with his old friends; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 3000 cp.