Description: This western man wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. His clothes are grease stained in places. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his singing with anyone who is interested.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the west were limited. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a lance on his belt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'7" when asserting himself. His white crest is braided into rings. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 500 gp. Banded agate (5 gp). Peridot (70 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Eye agate (5 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He has moderate length beige fur. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Tree lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. As a very small child his family refused to pay dues to a local crime lord, who ordered them killed. His father, a somewhat powerful mage sought to protect him and cast a teleportation spell that whisked him away. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter.

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears red robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a ceremonial dagger, but if one is not available he will default to his quarterstaff. He carries with him a set of quarterstaffs on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His golden hair is long and unkept. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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 orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Oskar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Cynical. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 320 gp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy blue stubble. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has a hunchback. He has dyed his greying blue hair a little too much giving a sharp blue color. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are black.

Personality: Morthos wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Wizard, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Morthos grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature trident.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Disciplined, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Chrysoberyl (120 gp).