Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a greatsword, but if one is not available he will default to his shortbow. His chestnut hair is cut short. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Mercenary father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and seeks redemption

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Shy, Antagonistic. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. 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: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This malnourished woman wears a robe, a symbol of magic around her neck, and a club on her belt. Her scarlet crest is thinning but still full. Her eyes are likewise red. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Blendaeth was born with her mother's beautiful face. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She bought a club and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to prove her worth to the world

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 2700 sp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His black crest is heavily combed to the right. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a Barrister first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Barrister. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Rich, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 210 gp.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 3'2" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. She is baby faced.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Myria fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 100 sp.