Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He wears a colorful flower in his gold crest. His eyes are red and catlike.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Dadalan was born with his father's beautiful face. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 600 sp. 2 Smokesticks.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his bow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Don was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he's in love

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is dressed in earthy colors with a white and tan handkerchief worn on his left side. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Brug is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When Brug reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 11 years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Military, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A middle-aged man, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, and is pretty ugly. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears tattered old clothes. She wears her brown hair down. This amber eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. The war was a terrible time for her, and Panana does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Jeweler hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she loathes her own lifestyle

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 400 sp.