Description: He wears a brown collared shirt and grey pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt, and carries warhammers. He wears his white hair up. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. Taklinn is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Family, Military, Job. Occupation: Performer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He tends to wear a blue poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. After months of barely getting by, Riardon managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: Citrine (20 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and tends to wear a large brown jacket. He keeps his orange fur in a flapper bob. 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 barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He is content; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Terse, Mundane. Bonds: Slave, Criminal record. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 210 gp.

Description: This woman wears bulky yellow painted plate armor, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her chestnut hair is knotted and matted. Her brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.

History: Emeny lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Family, Job, Rich. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. He has styled his red crest well, parting it to the left. He is baby faced.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Shamash lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Logical, Justice. Bonds: Rich, Family, In love. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 220 gp.