Description: A stocky lighter skinned woman, she typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor. Her silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. This gray eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dwarf in existence. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She struck the Ruler job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Ideals: Justice, Logical, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This exceptionally lanky woman sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her hair is brown and very short. She has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. After coming to the age of reason, Avice took it upon herself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To protect her home; and to end her boredom

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Poor, Guardian. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 2500 gp. Blue quartz (14 gp). Blue sapphire (800 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp). Freshwater pearl (14 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). Coral (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has moderate length bronze crest. His gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. 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: Regain custody of his son; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Rich, Family. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Riardon was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Scribe. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Sensitive, Secretive, Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.