Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His black fur is braided into rings. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his small pastel hat.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Flame alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away; and a deep hatred of giants

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: Rock crystal (20 gp).

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She prefers to wear flannel. Her head has been shaved. Her blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her parents enrolled her in a Adept school at a young age so that she could practice her necromantic talents. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 500 sp. Sard (50 gp).

Description: She is wearing a tight red one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Her brown hair is smooth and relatively long. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Her necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her parents enrolled her in a Commoner school at a young age so that she could practice her necromantic talents. She tends to her Mercenary job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: To unite with her sister; and an old rival family wants her found

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor. His hair is chestnut and very short. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes gnolls are coming to abduct people. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Erdan took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of gnolls; and someone believes him a fraud

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 250 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He wears a colorful flower in his auburn hair. His eyes are green.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and dwarven compassion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 80 gp.