Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a simple black robe with brown stripes complete with hood. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. 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 misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is obsessed with his god.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the west. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Marshal. He struck the Marshal job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 9000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor. He has moderate length purple hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. 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: Astar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Mason

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 60 pp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man dresses in green turtlenecks beneath a black coat with tan slacks. His blue crest is thinning but still full. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit men.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: This man is dressed in earthy colors with a tan and red handkerchief worn on his right side. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on his right hand. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Thamior abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 300 gp.