Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a worn and beaten armor. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: Sindri wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Adept, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Optimist, Persistence. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A middle-aged man, he typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor, and is pretty ugly. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears a tan vest and prefers black and red shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. She is baby faced.

Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She works hard and plays hard.

History: Born in the south her family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Doctor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To settle down with her crush; and she's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her childhood dream was to be a Architect, but she was a colossal failure. She has achieved small success as a Barber.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Religious, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 20 gp. Hematite (12 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He dresses like a well dressed Crown-heir does. His chestnut hair is lengthy. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Purban is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bastard sword.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 300 sp.