Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Trym will drive conversation. 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, Trym is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Many brigands want him driven away; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Extrovert, Justice, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1 Disguise kit.

Description: He wears a tan deerstalker hat and tan clothes. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 40 pp. Silver pearl (70 gp).

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 6'2". She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), and her gloved hand is found clutching a lance. She has slicked back white hair. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She is an amazing painter.

History: A powerful necromancer made her what she is. She always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1 Banded mail.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a yellow tunic with pastel highlights, and long blue pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has moderate length chestnut hair. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. 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: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family When Thamior reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Thamior was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He is portly but not overly obese. He keeps his green crest in a pixie cut. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his singing with anyone who is interested.

History: Heskan lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and doesn't want to be a cook and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 800 sp.