Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He takes great joy in being the best Navigator in town.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Kilvar abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Navigator.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: He wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times, and carries axes. His blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. This violet eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She is dressed in a clean red cloak covering her clean studded leather. She keeps her blonde hair in a pixie cut. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: Tyna hails from a village terrorized by giants. Her parents enrolled her in a Warlock school at a young age so that she could practice her psionic talents. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by giants. Tyna was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and she desires to right it

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 50 gp. Smoky quartz (80 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: This woman wears skinny pants and wears a brown and violet robe with the hood down, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Half-Orc companion (her 'brother'). She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: She has a crush on the local Animal Trainer; and obtaining odd cultural half-orc artifacts is her passion

Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He is an epitome of beauty. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His parents enrolled him in a Commoner school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. 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: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (90 gp).