Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his warhammer with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has moderate length silver hair. His eyes are gold and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has achieved small success as a Barrister.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a worn and beaten armor. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease, Depressed. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his scimitar, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His red crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of orcs once and for all.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Revenge; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 50 pp.

Description: Standing 5'3", this man is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, tan shirt, and blue tie. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Gifted from a young age, Ivellios studied abroad. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a tan vest and prefers grey and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He carries with him a set of greataxes, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. With a patchy auburn beard and wild auburn hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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 has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Addict. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 100 gp. 2 Smokesticks. 2 Smokesticks. 1 Everburning torch.