Description: He wears just a blue suit. He carries with him a set of axes on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Tanner born in the past three hundred years. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Heward hails from a village terrorized by giants. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Tanner hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Heward fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and balancing his hectic life and new tanner responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1200 sp.

Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered music. He tends to his Map Maker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Pacifist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Breastplate.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants. He has wavy blonde hair. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Hubert was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and revenge

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Nature, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: A 6'0" western man, he likes to wear white tank tops with green pants. His brown hair is matted, messy, and big. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Gifted from a young age, Hubert studied abroad. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Hubert has worked very hard to control his curse. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Terse. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Banded mail. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: He likes to wear blue tank tops with black pants. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his spear, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. He has shaved his head bald. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Gomory was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, 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 Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 26000 sp.