Description: 6'6" and muscular, this western man wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. His crest is black and curly. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Through the years after Azzakh was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Azzakh's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

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. He has moderate length golden hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Sark is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. A friendly and beautiful Half-Orc, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Sark hails from a village terrorized by brigands. 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 taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many brigands want him driven away; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She keeps her blonde hair in a flapper bob. Her amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Dwarven culture. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Tawar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gifted student she started as a Stylist, but she got bored and became a Sellsword. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Sellsword responsibilities is difficult; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged woman wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle and is in decent physical shape. Her black hair is long and unkept. Her black eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Nija is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tieflings.

History: She was born in the south. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tiefling conditions. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Gnomish people.

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is renowned for his bright brown suits and hats. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born in a small island village. Delg liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 60 gp.