Description: He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a halberd, but if one is not available he will default to his shortspear. He has dyed his greying bronze crest a little too much giving a sharp bronze color. His gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Quarethon 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 to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1000 sp. Moss agate (6 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp).

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with yellow lining and desert motifs. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She is stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.

History: She was raised in a forest tribe. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Fisher they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Slave Trader, and she later adopted a second son.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Family, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 700 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp).

Description: She typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor, and she perpetually has her pickaxe ready. She sports a flattop hair cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Through the years after Seddit was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Seddit's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Mercenary and was forced into it by her family; and regain custody of her son

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Guardian. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1500 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1700 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (150 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2300 gp).

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 3'10". She wears light armors faded through time and improper care, and her gloved hand is found clutching a hammer. She keeps her black hair in a pixie cut. Her hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.

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. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to raise her children well

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Family, Military. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 330 gp. Red spinel (90 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.