Description: He is wearing a long, pastel, dusty cloak. He carries with him a set of monstrous two handed axes on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His tied-back hair is brown. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His first spouse was a Bookbinder, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Bookbinder they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Interpreter, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Religious, Family. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his spear with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Heward hails from a village terrorized by orcs. 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. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Mason

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

Possessions: 7000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a green vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his green boots flare out at the collars and is in decent physical shape. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born in a small desert village. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Being a Bounty Hunter kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears a red costume with the symbols of the sun god on his torso. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Percival fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 1300 sp.

Description: He wears violet painted combat armor at almost all times. He is physically well-built. His white hair is still thick. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Sculptor work with an outfit from a few towns over. Sculptor work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: To be a Baker again; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools. 1 Climber’s kit.