Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a fancy red suit. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Randal is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Randal is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Poor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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 black shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His red fur is still thick. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Skirt grew up listening to his father's many stories. Skirt 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: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears bulky green painted plate armor. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Through the years after Gimurt was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Gimurt's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Mundane, Antagonistic. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 400 pp. Solid gold idol (500 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1800 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1800 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (30 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1800 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a green vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his green boots flare out at the collars. His cinnamon fur has been sun bleached extensively. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Nimble is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Nimble was born the youngest of three triplets. A gifted student he started as a Banker, but he got bored and became a Miner. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To be a Banker again.

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 10000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears tan trousers with grey and white striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Morkral speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was born into a rich family. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.