Description: He dresses in red turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with green slacks. He carries with him a set of bastard swords on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length red hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 230 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He likes to wear red tank tops with brown pants, marred by teas. His red hair is braided into rings. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Secretive. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was taken from his home at a very young age. 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. Thradal fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and doesn't want to be a farmer and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Slave, Family. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. His tied-back hair is auburn. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born in a small plains village. 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. Rûkdûg took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. He became a Carter soon after.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and expand his business

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Job, Slave. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 50000 cp. Black star sapphire (500 gp).