Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around his neck, and a lance on his belt. His silver hair is still thick. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 250 gp. 6 Acid flasks.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He carries with him a set of nunchakus, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are likewise white. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Slave, Religious. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This western man wears white painted combat armor at almost all times. His clothes are grease stained in places. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Dharg was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Orcs in the west were limited. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To protect his home; and to clean up the streets

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Guardian. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he tends to wear a large brown jacket. His white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Frug was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He carries with him a set of scythes, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has wavy golden hair. His eyes are likewise green.

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. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Morgran is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Apothecary arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1000 cp.