Description: A 6'2" northern man, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His brass crest is still thick. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. In his 19th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Beggar for the past few years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Job. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a yellow coat, and carries greataxes. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the right. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Brewer for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. She has wavy brown hair. Her eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. 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: Money/treasure; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She carries with her a set of nunchakus on her belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. She sports a flattop crest cut. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.

History: She was born into a rich family. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 900 gp. Bloodstone (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'2". He wears a black coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gold eyes.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Forcas lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When Forcas 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. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bowyer.

Motivation: Revenge; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Military, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 800 gp.