Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is long and white with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Mûzglob is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Depressed. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. With bright white hair. Her amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: She was raised by priests from a young age. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions.

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 2000 sp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (100 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 57. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Her divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Jelenneth was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and an old rival family wants her found

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Lazy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 20 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a red armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. His silver hair is knotted and matted. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and money/treasure

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 900 gp. Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Red-brown spinel (60 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Malachite (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.