Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears yellow robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a scimitar, but if one is not available she will default to her warhammer. Her silver hair is long and unkept. She has a dull look in her blue eyes.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Disciplined, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 130 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). Amethyst (60 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears long strands of opal and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His hair is red and very short. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Thoradin hails from a village terrorized by goblins. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Thoradin was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: He's in love; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His crest is rusty and curly. His fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Mozikth wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Aristocrat, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the north. He moved out south to avoid the crime he committed. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 30 gp. Amethyst (90 gp). 2 Antitoxin.

Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His head has been shaved. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Theobald was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He's also a talented Seamstress, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Dwarven compassion; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Family, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 500 sp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his lance with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His lavender fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Three was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Three abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature lance.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 390 gp.