Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. He has brown eyes and a grey hat with a blue feather.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. 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: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. After a long history of fighting, Nuraval and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Carter

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Chrysoberyl (110 gp).

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears a green costume with the symbols of death on her torso. Her crest is red, silky, and of moderate length. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the east. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Justice, Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 370 gp. Golden yellow topaz (400 gp).

Description: She is lean but muscular and does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her fur, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered painting. She has never given up on her painting dream.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. His hair is chestnut and curly. He has gold eyes and a black hat with a blue feather.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Mamnen hails from a village terrorized by illithids. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Server. He's also a talented Masseuse, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He's in love; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 8000 cp. Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp). Eye agate (4 gp). Red spinel (90 gp).

Description: He wears professional attire, and carries maces. His black hair is knotted and matted. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: The child of a Unemployed, who enjoyed hunting, Theriatis was taken on many hunting expeditions. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 300 gp.