Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His hair is cut close to his head. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Gifted from a young age, Bilbron studied abroad. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 1000 cp. Aquamarine (300 gp).

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears a violet shirt, with a green mid length skirt with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her hair is long and auburn with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small violet clips. She has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

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. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: She was born into a rich family. A freak accident while working with her Locksmith mother left her crippled. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His white crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born in the south to a Priest, Gorbundus learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Through the years after Gorbundus was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Gorbundus's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His fur is orange and very short. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He hates orcs. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Many orcs want him driven away.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Server

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'6". He is typically in his Cook uniform, and his gloved hand is found clutching a monstrous two handed axe. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Donaar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has worked as a Cook like his mother before him.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand his business

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Terse. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 700 sp.