Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a nunchaku on his belt. His black crest is long and unkept. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Mugrunden is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Disciplined, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a blue collared shirt and white pants. He accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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. Delebean took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

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

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. 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: He comes from a rich northern family. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Apothecary. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 1000 gp. Chrysoberyl (150 gp). Banded agate (7 gp). Hematite (7 gp). Hematite (7 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Citrine (60 gp). Moss agate (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He has auburn hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Az-Bror isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Orc unity. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Military, Has a crush, Enemies. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 25000 cp.