Description: A stocky darker skinned woman, she is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her silver hair, when down, is lengthy. Her ears are large.

Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She is a great chef.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. A serious injury left her father unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm father. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Kabbarg fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and she made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Debt. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: An older woman who is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, she is not a threatening figure. Her black hair is greasy and uncared for. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the east were limited. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She wants revenge against dire rats; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: He stands about 6'7" and prefers to wear green pants and tee shirts. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His crest is bronze, silky, and of moderate length. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. A true patriot, Donaar would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Donaar was born with his father's beautiful face. When Donaar reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: This man wears professional attire. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized opal on his left hand. His silver hair is cut short. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He bought a greataxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His cinnamon fur is greasy and uncared for. 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 has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Painter.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.