Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. His hair is white and very short. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Fenriz isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tiefling unity. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 1 Banded mail.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He is dressed in an above average manner. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He comes from a rich northern family. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

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

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Rich. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a tan and violet robe with the hood down, and carries shortspears. He has red hair. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. 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. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rolf 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, Joker, Philantrophist. Bonds: Nature, Attractive. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has wavy black hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

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 has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Expand his business; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a worn and beaten armor. He wears his black fur up. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Born in the east to a Soapmaker, Left-Handed learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. A gifted student he started as a Barrister, but he got bored and became a Soapmaker. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Rich, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 800 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.