Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he is wearing a tight pastel one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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: He is content; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: Brown-green garnet (140 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has shaved his head bald. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Morkral 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... His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Morkral lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Bonds: Religious, Family. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a blue coat. He wears his gold crest up. His red eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Valorean was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Server work with an outfit from a few towns over. Server work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Server for hire.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence, Impeccable. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is renowned for his bright black suits and hats. He has chestnut hair. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Gunter is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Carpenter arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: He wears a black cloak and cross-gartered pastel stockings, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'6" when asserting himself. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. His black eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Gifted from a young age, Therai studied abroad. 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. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

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

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Insomniac, Depressed. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 200 gp.