Description: This light-skinned male wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a glaive on his belt. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His tied-back hair is chestnut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Ur-Lasu was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Paladin, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Paladin in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Religious, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he prefers to wear tan pants and tee shirts. His white fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born in a small plains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Aura took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sickle.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a glaive on his belt. He has golden hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Morgran will drive conversation. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Morgran fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Justice, Logical. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 80 gp. 4 Smokesticks.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Rangrim was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature hammer.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He is wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

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. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate.