Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his axe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and carries axes. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Ivellios was born on a far southern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Barkeep. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 14000 cp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a blue tunic with yellow highlights, and long white pants that bunch up around his shoes. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Roondar's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Roondar was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor, Slave, Family. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 1100 sp.

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her hair is cut close to her head. She is baby faced.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born in the east to a Bricklayer, Markosian learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 4 years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Joker. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Her long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Oriel is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. She is harsh and unforgiving.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and she has decided she is irredeemable

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. With bright white hair. Her green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. To her fellows she 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: Audhild was raised in a hard working conservative environment. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. 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: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge; and someone believes her a fraud

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Job, Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 150 gp. Deep green spinel (70 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). 2 Tanglefoot bags.