Description: She is a pot bellied northern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a flail, but if one is not available she will default to her warhammer. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. The war was a terrible time for her, and Juliana does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. When Juliana reached her early adolescence her Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She wears a black shirt, with a brown mid length skirt with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. She has done her best to style her golden hair to look like a famous performer. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. A serious injury left her father unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm father. Her addictions have taken their toll on her wallet, and she has found herself with a great deal of debt owed.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Nature, Debt, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Sardonyx (60 gp). Moss agate (10 gp). Onyx (60 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'4". He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. He has green eyes.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Anthony was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Paladin, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Paladin in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Mercenary business.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Opinionated, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.