Description: She is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright tan and pastel, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. She has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. Her blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. She worked as a nervous Sailor and found it very stressful. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Duvamil 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; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Military, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 42000 sp.

Description: She wears long strands of opal and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, and carries halberds. Her silver hair is smooth and relatively long. This hazel eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Halflings became a terror of the countryside. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She is greedy; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). Jeweled anklet (2000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1800 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (70 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1800 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (900 gp).

Description: A 5'9" western man, he wears a simple violet robe with blue stripes complete with hood. With bright white hair and a scraggly beard. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Mayor. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Through the years after Laucian was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Laucian's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Laucian and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Poor, In love. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1000 gp. Banded agate (8 gp). Tourmaline (140 gp).

Description: He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a spear, but if one is not available he will default to his trident, and he perpetually has his trident ready. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Morthos's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Morthos lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. While he appears to be a normal Tiefling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 30000 cp.