Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are likewise white.

Personality: This man loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Guard but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Artistic, Pacifist, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has amber eyes.

Personality: Carrie is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is an amazing painter.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 170 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'2". He tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, and his gloved hand is found clutching a falchion. His crest is cut close to his head. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with painting. He constantly tries to fill his life with painting. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Quarethon grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Quarethon. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he prefers to wear flannel. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

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. 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: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Religious, Enemies, In love. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1400 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born in the west to a Engraver, Adran learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Engraver for hire.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Job. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 30000 cp. 1 Breastplate.