Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather. His hair is black and curly. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Crown-heir born in the past three hundred years. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Fenriz was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and sabotage a competitor

Bonds: Rich, Job, Enemies, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor. He carries with him a set of kukris, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has wavy chestnut hair. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Ûkrom and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic, Disease. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: Blue quartz (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat, and she perpetually has her halberd ready. Her silver hair is heavily combed to the left. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Eleanor was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. While she appears to be a normal Human, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Eleanor fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: She stands about 5'8" and wears a worn and beaten armor. Her left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature greataxe.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, In love. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Just what you see.