Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. His beige fur is matted, messy, and big. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. 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: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Religious, Military. Occupation: Courier

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

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This slender woman stands about 6'4". She wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Her long black crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Eggren is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature mace.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Farmer. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly kukris and monstrous two handed axes. He wears his white hair down. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Erevan embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Farmer. After a long history of fighting, Erevan and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is a Soapmaker first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Soapmaker work with an outfit from a few towns over. Soapmaker work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He's also a talented Fisher, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Soapmaker and was forced into it by his family.

Bonds: Job, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: He wears a blue shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and he perpetually has his morningstar ready. His long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 340 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp).