Description: He stands about 3'8" and dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His ears are large.

Personality: Namfoodle 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. Namfoodle enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has taken up work as a Junk Dealer and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and money/treasure

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, white shirt, and yellow tie. His silver hair is braided into rings. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. 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: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has black hair. This blue eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He is a Lamia in disguise. He worked as a nervous Carter and found it very stressful. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To be a Miner again.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 30 gp. Black pearl (200 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around his neck, and a sickle on his belt. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. 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: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 6'1". He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down, and his gloved hand is found clutching a shield. His golden hair is matted, messy, and big. He wears a mask on his face.

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 habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His parents were killed by dire rats in a raid when he was still a young child. The dire rats captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Olrok was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Impulsive. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 27000 cp.