Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He carries with him a set of morningstars, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Disease, Selfish. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 700 gp. Deep blue spinel (1100 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Born in the south to a Dyer, Elaim learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. When Elaim reached his early adolescence his Dwarf mother 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Family, Job, Military. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1000 gp. Aquamarine (500 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Chrysoberyl (70 gp).

Description: This malnourished woman wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her crest is short and gold. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Unemployed but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: Driindar was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 4000 cp. Rock crystal (50 gp). Hematite (9 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This fat southern woman has a bulbous nose and wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a mace, but if one is not available she will default to her sai. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. She has styled her brown hair well, parting it to the right. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: She was born in the south, but her parents moved at a very young age to the east. Like her mother and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Hunter. She tends to her Hunter job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 28000 cp.

Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She has no fur. Her eyes are likewise green.

Personality: Seven 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 is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She moved out north to avoid the crime she committed. Being a Locksmith kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and a rival would like her out of the picture

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 14000 sp. Violet garnet (700 gp).