Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery, and carries monstrous two handed axes. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Habor grew up listening to his father's many stories. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tiefling conditions. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: He wears dull grey sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed whip, just in case. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He keeps his brown hair 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 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 skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 60 pp.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. She dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Althaea speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: She was raised in a plains tribe. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She has never given up on her singing dream.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out.

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. She sports white long hair. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Sellsword arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 15 years.

Motivation: She is greedy; and to reunite with her absent father

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Sellsword

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

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Superior lock.

Description: He dresses well, wearing green shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, and carries daggers. He wears his black crest down. His skin is flawless and his red eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Dadalan was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dadalan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1000 cp.