Description: He wears a brown shirt with thin blue vertical stripes and black pants. He carries with him a set of shortspears, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. 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: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Barrister hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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. Randal fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Eye agate (13 gp). Onyx (20 gp). Deep green spinel (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His crest, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He hates dire rats. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Donaar hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Impeccable, Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Religious, In love. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 180 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She wears a black feathered hat and black clothes. Her long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. To her fellows she 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: Mastema hails from a village terrorized by orcs. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 600 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp).

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her fur is black and curly. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She is a great chef.

History: Born in the east to a Baker, Cask learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. She became a Baker soon after.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and expand her business

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Guardian, Job, In love. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His red hair is heavily combed to the right. His white eyes peer out from beneath his broad green hat.

Personality: Mordai wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Cleric, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... The war was a terrible time for him, and Mordai does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 400 gp. Blue quartz (14 gp). 1 Climber’s kit. 1 Crowbar.