Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When Kerkad reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Gifted, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 5000 sp. Solid gold idol (200 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (140 gp).

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He likes to wear black tank tops with blue pants. He wears his purple hair up. This black eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Rimmon was born the youngest of three triplets. His mother worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled mother and took his mother's old job. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Sellsword they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Farmer, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Impulsive, Lazy, Insomniac. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. His dark red hair is long and unkept. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is a great chef.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 1400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She wears dark leathers with embroidery. She carries with her a set of monstrous two handed axes on her belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. Her auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage son.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She has worked as a Guard like her father before her.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 6'3" and muscular, this southern woman wears skinny pants and wears a white and brown robe with the hood down. Her silver hair is greasy and uncared for. Her green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Ilga took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up whip and armor she uses now. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.