Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his warhammer with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Gifted from a young age, Gimble studied abroad. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Gimble never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Religious. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Standing 6'2", this man wears a black armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. His red crest is greasy and uncared for. He is baby faced.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Marshal arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Passionate, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 130 pp. Red spinel (120 gp). Golden pearl (120 gp). Sard (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times. He wears a colorful flower in his chestnut hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Nutae was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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 has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a tight fitting red shirt and pants. He sports a long golden beard, and similarly colored long hair. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He bought a spear and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

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 decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, PTSD. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has silver eyes and a green hat with a white feather.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Vassago isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tiefling unity. He uses divination through singing.

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 parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Thunderstones. 3 Acid flasks. 4 Antitoxin.