Description: This man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His hair is blue, silky, and of moderate length. His fierce black eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Cimer was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Cimer took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up kukri and armor he uses now. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Sardonyx (70 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Jet (120 gp). Moss agate (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his warhammer, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. He keeps his brown hair in a pixie cut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Born in the north to a Mercenary, Oloric learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he is greedy

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Job, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 100 pp.

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shield, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. He wears his white hair up. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Tod lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Tod 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 dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: To be a Architect again; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 3'9" when asserting herself. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her eyes are amber.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and money/treasure

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Slave. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 2 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: She is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her pickaxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. With bright chestnut hair. She has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.

Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Just what you see.