Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He carries with him a set of falchions on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. His brown hair is lengthy. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Blorg took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 16000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He keeps his long brass crest kept up in a rat tail. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Born in the north to a Layabout, Heskan learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Layabout.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Cynical, Lazy. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Religious. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 170 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with green colored cloaks and clothing. His red hair is heavily combed to the left. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Addict. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 3000 gp. Golden pearl (70 gp). Tourmaline (70 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). Carnelian (30 gp). Citrine (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. The war was a terrible time for him, and Caeldrim does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Caeldrim was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Mentor. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he is dressed in earthy colors with a yellow and green handkerchief worn on his right side. He has moderate length auburn hair. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Armorer who has hired him part-time. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Because his mother participated in the massacre of their homeland, dire rats burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the west, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his father from journeying west to reunite his family. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Beiro was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Armorer responsibilities is difficult; and he wants revenge against dire rats

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Has a crush, Immigrant, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: Alexandrite (500 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp).