Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a monstrous two handed axe on his belt. His crest is short and copper. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the east were limited. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Greethen fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 140 gp. Alexandrite (300 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born to a Locksmith, his father struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Servant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Vilberg fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He carries with him a set of rapiers on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Architect mother left him crippled. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Adran fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Baker

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 9000 sp. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a brown shirt with thin black vertical stripes and tan pants. His blue crest is greasy and uncared for. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Baradad was born the youngest of three triplets. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature morningstar.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears just a blue suit. He has no hair. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 210 gp.