Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze, and carries scimitars. His scarlet crest is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are a pleasant red.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 39000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a yellow costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the right. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 45. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. The war was a terrible time for him, and Percival does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Nature. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'5". He is dressed in an above average manner, and his gloved hand is found clutching a dagger. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 7. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: Gilthur lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Masseuse. He's also a talented Butcher, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers.

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Family, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: Solid gold idol (800 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1000 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has wavy bronze crest. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scimitar.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He usually wears his grey robe and has his greataxe always slung over his shoulder. His red hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Skamos's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Gifted from a young age, Skamos studied abroad. 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 doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he is greedy

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Just what you see.