Description: This southern man wears blue painted combat armor at almost all times. His clothes are grease stained in places. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Roondar was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. In his 16th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 6000 sp. Malachite (10 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She wears skinny pants and wears a black and blue robe with the hood down, and she perpetually has her rapier ready. She sports a flattop hair cut. She has gleaming, smiling white eyes.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her father. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered south to less war torn lands. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, PTSD. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1300 sp. 3 Smokesticks.

Description: She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She carries with her a set of warhammers, each one with a jet on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She sports black long hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Finellen is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. The occasional robbery is her preferred attention getting crime, but she mainly uses her means for meeting her own perverse desires.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 340 gp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears suspenders and yellow workpants. Her shirt is black, and she wears a heavy yellow leather apron most of the time. Her golden hair is lengthy. Her amber eyes peer out from beneath her small yellow hat.

Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Hadwisa abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature nunchaku.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Impeccable, Opinionated. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 4000 sp. Gold music box (1000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.