Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Galinndan took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His fur is yellow and curly. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: This slender man stands about 6'3". He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Akmen was born with his mother's beautiful face. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Akmen was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Debt. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 1700 sp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has no fur. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Performer. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. A gifted student he started as a Hunter, but he got bored and became a Performer. He has taken up work as a Performer and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Performer and was forced into it by his family; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Poor, Family. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 120 gp. Citrine (50 gp).

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs, and he perpetually has his trident ready. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. 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 bought a trident and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 180 gp. 1 Chain shirt.