Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He carries with him a set of warhammers on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. A friendly and beautiful Half-Orc, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

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. 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His silver hair and beard is wavy and long. He has green eyes and a grey hat with a green feather.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. A friendly and beautiful Dwarf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was born in the north. Erias abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is his passion; and he's looking for his big break

Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 50 gp. Amethyst (100 gp).

Description: He stands about 5'2" and is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is blue and curly. This red eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. Skamos was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Mayor. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 5'5". He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), and his gloved hand is found clutching a sickle. He sports a flattop hair cut. His black eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Roofer.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears just a grey suit. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His brown hair is lengthy. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease, Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 50 gp.