Description: He is in excellent shape and tends to wear a green poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He sports a flattop hair cut. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is mildly Dwarf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. The war was a terrible time for him, and Morkral does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

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 graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and dwarven compassion

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 40000 cp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. 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 born in the south. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He became a Mercenary soon after.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: Baern hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: Baern was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Ranger, 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 Ranger in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Baern abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it, and is pretty ugly. His blue hair is knotted and matted. His silver eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is mildly Tiefling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Zephan has worked very hard to control his curse. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and tiefling compassion

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Mundane, Disease. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 500 gp.