Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'5" when asserting himself. He has done his best to style his purple hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are likewise red.

Personality: Nirgel wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Druid, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... A true patriot, Nirgel 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 east. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tieflings in the east were limited. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

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

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 50 gp. Solid gold idol (200 gp). 1 Smokesticks.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Carrie was born the youngest of three triplets. He was taken from his home at a very young age. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To unite with his brother.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Slave, Family. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 2500 gp.

Description: He is dressed in an above average manner, and he perpetually has his halberd ready. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Uraim was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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. 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 feels threatened by others; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Terse, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 340 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are black and beady.

Personality: Morthos speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Healer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. 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: Further expansion of business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: Just what you see.