Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His silver hair is knotted and matted. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Wiggan took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sai and armor he uses now. After a long history of fighting, Wiggan and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: He wears a tan collared shirt and brown pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Gifted from a young age, Alvyn studied abroad. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: This woman is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing red cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amber on her left hand. She sports chestnut long hair. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. A true patriot, Trym would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Trym abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Rich, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 100 gp. Jet (140 gp).

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly monstrous two handed axes and hammers. His lavender fur is greasy and uncared for. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Cloak's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. 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: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears professional attire. Her golden hair is well kept. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Spice Merchant arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: To protect her home.

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 310 gp. 4 Holy water.