Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He wears a black wide-brimmed hat and black clothes. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tieflings.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when gnolls swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He bought a ceremonial dagger and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Revenge.

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Nature, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His white crest has been sun bleached extensively. He has a dull look in his red eyes.

Personality: Rivaan is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. 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: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. After coming to the age of reason, Rivaan took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. She wears her blonde hair down. Her hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Malquis was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she is greedy

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: 4'7" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She wears a blue Stetson hat and blue clothes. She has done her best to style her blonde hair to look like a famous performer. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her first spouse was a Barrister, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and wants her loneliness to end

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Military, Family. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: He wears just a white suit. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his mace, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Sculptor business.

History: Vlorn was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. Vlorn was born on a far northern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Sculptor. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Sculptor for hire.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Elven artifacts is his passion; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 800 sp.