Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He carries with him a set of scythes, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has wavy golden hair. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. 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, Morgran is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Apothecary arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: He wears professional attire. He carries with him a set of sais on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born in the north. 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. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Naal was born with his mother's beautiful face. His first spouse was a Server, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He carries with him a set of clubs, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His tied-back hair is red. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Fletcher hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Depressed, Selfish. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 19000 cp.