Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His crest is blue, silky, and of moderate length. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Terse, Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 160 gp. Banded agate (7 gp).

Description: She is dressed in a clean white cloak covering her clean studded leather. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. She is baby faced.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Gardener they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Miner, and she later adopted a second son.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Family, Religious. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his tan robe, and carries scimitars. His hair is dark red, silky, and of moderate length. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. The war was a terrible time for him, and Pelaios does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Pelaios reached his early adolescence his Tiefling 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. 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. Pelaios fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 30000 cp.

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He carries with him a set of sickles, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is chestnut and curly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Insomniac. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 20 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 4'7" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a worn and beaten armor. Her golden hair is wavy and long. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady green eyes.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Naivara was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Ranger, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Ranger in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Ruler hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shield.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.