Description: He wears a brown vest and prefers yellow and green shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He carries with him a set of scythes on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His red hair is long and unkept. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: The child of a Spice Merchant, who enjoyed hunting, Warryn was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Warryn took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up scythe and armor he uses now. After a long history of fighting, Warryn and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He wears his cinnamon fur down. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He became a Marshal soon after.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and expand his business

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Debt, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a tight fitting yellow shirt and pants. His fur is lavender and very short. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady copper eyes.

Personality: Beast speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Slave, Criminal record. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has moderate length golden hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Half-Orc culture. He is a great chef.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He bought a whip and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, In love. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1000 sp. Eye agate (16 gp). Black opal (800 gp). Sard (30 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear flannel, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'9" when asserting himself. His auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Gubrash was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 100 gp.