Description: He wears tattered old clothes. He carries with him a set of greataxes on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. He has no hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. 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 left for the east, certain he would find work there.

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. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He worked as a nervous Weaver and found it very stressful. He has achieved small success as a Weaver.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Opinionated, Optimist. Bonds: Mentor, Job, Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 15000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears dull blue sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed spear, just in case. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are gold and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Nirgel is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Military. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He sports a flattop crest cut. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Mozikth was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: He wants revenge against brigands; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 800 sp. Deep green spinel (90 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his morningstar with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He wears his golden hair up. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born in a small desert village. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease, Addict, Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.