Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. The war was a terrible time for him, and Morgran does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. In his youth he was a Miner, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, PTSD. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 5000 cp.

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. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Pígug fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1 Breastplate.

Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her red hair is wavy and long. Her hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Naivara will drive conversation. She is stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.

History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day.

Ideals: Extrovert, Impeccable. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: This woman wears a brown collared shirt and blue skirt. She accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on her right hand. Her blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. She has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Valida was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. When Valida reached her early adolescence her Dwarf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She struck the Glassblower job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Job, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He wears long strands of topaz and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He is portly but not overly obese. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He 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. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 160 gp.