Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His copper crest is braided into rings. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rathkran fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Star rose quartz (60 gp). Carnelian (60 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his feathered brown hat.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Dayereth took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up spear and armor he uses now. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to unite with his sister

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Nature, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor. He carries with him a set of nunchakus, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is short and silver. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Philantrophist. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 3200 sp.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is wearing a long, blue cloak. He has wavy white hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 1100 gp.