Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with blue colored cloaks and clothing. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. 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: A powerful wizard made him what he is. After coming to the age of reason, Everard took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty pastel coat over it. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his feathered pastel hat.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. The war was a terrible time for him, and Ishmoz does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Ishmoz was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 900 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. A true patriot, Skog would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Orc activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Orc doctor. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Racist. Bonds: Military, Religious. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 280 gp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Expand his business; and sabotage a competitor

Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 1500 gp.