Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His hair is short and golden. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. 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, Mindartis is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He hates Gnomes with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Gifted from a young age, Fabien studied abroad. He worked as a nervous Seamstress and found it very stressful. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 14 years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 4000 gp. Old masterpiece painting (2200 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (90 gp). Gold music box (3000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (50 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2200 gp). Gold cup set with emeralds (11000 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (50 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2200 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2200 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering his clean studded leather, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dwarf in existence. The war was a terrible time for him, and Taklinn does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. When Taklinn reached his early adolescence his Dwarf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: In love, Military. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 110 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He is wearing a long, green cloak. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His rusty crest, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are red and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He bought a rapier and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 1100 sp.