Description: He wears a red vest and prefers black and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. 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 western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. In his youth he was a Dilettante, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 6000 sp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (900 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (900 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears tattered old clothes. With bright white hair. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. She always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She was granted arcane powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to prove her worth to the world

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This woman wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with red lining and desert motifs, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her tied-back hair is golden. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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 hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat, and carries monstrous two handed axes. Her chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. Her eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: She was born in the south, but her parents moved at a very young age to the west. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave 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. Williamina took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor she uses now. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a stableman again

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Server

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: Chrysoprase (50 gp). Iolite (50 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Black star sapphire (800 gp). 1 Full Plate.