Description: This late middle aged man prefers to wear flannel and is in decent physical shape. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this southern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Armorer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Armorer. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Armorer.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Pacifist. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Job, Religious. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a red cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings, and he perpetually has his trident ready. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her black hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her hazel eyes.

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. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Server

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: 5'4" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: The child of a Actor, who enjoyed hunting, Percival was taken on many hunting expeditions. While he appears to be a normal Human, 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 knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Flaws: Impulsive, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Courier

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 500 gp. Golden pearl (100 gp). Moss agate (16 gp). Red spinel (100 gp). Jasper (20 gp).