Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears silk and lounges about seductively. His tied-back hair is golden. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Skog was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 500 pp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care, marred by teas. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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 tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

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. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Elves became a terror of the countryside. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man wears a simple tan robe with brown stripes complete with hood. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized topaz on his left hand. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

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 submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Born in the south to a Fisher, Galinndan learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Fisher for the past few years.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He is dressed in an above average manner. He has golden hair. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. The war was a terrible time for him, and Broce 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. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He bought a pickaxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 240 gp.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull blue iron scale mail. He carries with him a set of clubs on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Sheggen was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. After a long history of fighting, Sheggen and his spouse have recently divorced.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Just what you see.