Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He carries with him a set of hammers on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His hair is brown and curly. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. 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: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. While he appears to be a normal Human, 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. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Jocelyn fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Military. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is dressed in a clean red cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His blonde hair is still thick. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Rolf is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: Rolf was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed, Racist. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 11000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 200 gp. Black pearl (1600 gp). Coral (70 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, tan shirt, and yellow tie. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

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: He was raised in a island tribe. Heward liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to protect his home

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Nature, Guardian. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 1800 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp).

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears bulky green painted plate armor. His white hair is heavily combed to the right. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown 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 lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy. Bonds: In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 10000 cp.