Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his halberd with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His scarlet crest is heavily combed to the right. He is baby faced.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He has worked as a Layabout like his father before him.

Motivation: He wants revenge against gnolls; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Debt, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 7000 sp.

Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly monstrous two handed axes and lances. His tied-back hair is blonde. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Bulzo was born with his mother's beautiful face. He moved out west to avoid the crime he committed. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is auburn and very short. He has green eyes.

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 can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family After coming to the age of reason, Tharivol took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To protect his home; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Criminal record, Rich, Guardian. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: He wears just a grey suit, and carries bows. He has styled his white crest well, parting it to the left. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Armorer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1500 sp.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Nazdûg isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Orc unity. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Impulsive. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: Just what you see.