Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears dull grey sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed morningstar, just in case. His white hair is long and unkept. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

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 is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Kody 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 to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Insomniac. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: 5'8" and muscular, this northern man wears tattered old clothes. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair is short and chestnut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Galinndan was born with his mother's beautiful face. When Galinndan reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. Zephan liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A 6'8" eastern man, he very much looks the part of a Mercenary. His orange fur is thinning but still full. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. He worked as a nervous Mercenary and found it very stressful. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mercenary for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.