Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His hair is short and auburn. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Uthemar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Antagonistic. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 310 gp. 2 Acid flasks.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has violet eyes.

Personality: Naill wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Fighter, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Gifted from a young age, Naill studied abroad. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 2600 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. He has wavy scarlet crest. His gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Fletcher arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In his 15th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This tall, slender man wears dull grey sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed scythe, just in case. He wears his brass crest down. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Quarethon has worked very hard to control his curse. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Quarethon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Forgetful, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 150 gp. Moss agate (9 gp).