Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a yellow coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker yellow hat.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scimitar.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 100 gp. Brown-green garnet (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. A true patriot, Percival would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the north. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Percival took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. He bought a bow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. She has slicked back chestnut hair. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her brown eyes.

Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: Beatrice was born with her mother's beautiful face. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.

Motivation: She is greedy.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 800 gp. Blue sapphire (1600 gp). Hematite (11 gp).

Description: She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants. She carries a battered morningstar and tarnished bow as well. She has slicked back golden hair. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. 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 now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and retire the richest woman in the south

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate, Justice, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 800 gp.