Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His yellow eyes peer out from beneath his feathered pastel hat.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Mortician but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Being a Mortician kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Pacifist, Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 70 pp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He dresses like a well dressed Armorer does. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Nuraval hails from a village terrorized by brigands. In his 13th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 390 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his bow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. He has hazel eyes and a yellow hat with a tan feather.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. Laucian is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was born in a small island village. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 3100 sp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants, and is pretty ugly. He sports a flattop crest cut. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This northern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her red hair is braided into rings. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady green eyes.

Personality: Mialee speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: When she was but 3 years old her parents immigrated from the north. Mialee was born on a far northern desert where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Armorer. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.