Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, and carries hammers. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his nunchaku with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: Lucan speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born to a Sculptor, his mother struggled to pay the bills. After coming to the age of reason, Lucan took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is dressed in earthy colors with a green and violet handkerchief worn on his right side. He has styled his silver crest well, parting it to the right. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Vrondiss lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist, Impeccable. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Family, Debt. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and has the majority of his body covered in plate. His blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. 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 can speak with the recently deceased. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born to a Servant, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Soapmaker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his morningstar, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Born to a Jeweler, his mother struggled to pay the bills. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Greedy, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1000 sp. Eye agate (14 gp). Amethyst (60 gp). Azurite (14 gp). 2 Thunderstones.