Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the left. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. The war was a terrible time for him, and Shágflak does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Sensitive, Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Adventurer. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. She has styled her golden hair well, parting it to the left. Her ears are large.

Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: She was born in a small island village. She always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.

Motivation: To unite with her brother; and to prove her worth to the world

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 60 pp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and wears baggy white pantaloons and a grey scarf. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Ombul liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 600 sp. Cloth of gold vestments (80 gp).

Description: A 4'7" northern man, he is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He tends to wear a pastel poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, and he perpetually has his whip ready. He keeps his brown fur in a pixie cut. His yellow eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Cloak was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Cloak decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 1100 sp. 1 Banded mail.