Description: He wears a yellow armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. He carries with him a set of sais on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. His tied-back hair is white. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. 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: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. 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. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thamior fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 700 gp. 3 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, and he perpetually has his trident ready. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is an amazing painter.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ivellios fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 2400 sp.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Her red hair is long and unkept. Her eyes are gray and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She is a Tailor first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her mother.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle 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. Vanchu took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up morningstar and armor she uses now. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Tailor responsibilities is difficult; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. She is physically well-built. Her black crest is lengthy. She has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: Zykroff wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Cleric, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.

History: She was born at the edge of vast plains. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and money/treasure

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: This woman stands a little under 5'4" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She is typically in her Performer uniform. She wears her auburn hair down. She has gray eyes and a brown hat with a white feather.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her childhood dream was to be a Jeweler, but she was a colossal failure. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Shy, Fearful, Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.