Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a shortspear on his belt. His hair is auburn and curly. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. The war was a terrible time for him, and Chad does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Chad was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. 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. Chad fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 20 pp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a violet coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Born in the south to a Crown-heir, Percival learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. A gifted student he started as a Cook, but he got bored and became a Crown-heir. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Flaws: Addict, Hedonist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'8". He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge, and his gloved hand is found clutching a scimitar. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are brown.

Personality: Norman hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. 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, Norman is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. Being a Carter 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 drow, and he desires to right it; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Artistic, Justice. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 400 gp. Rhodochrosite (10 gp). Moss agate (10 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and has the majority of his body covered in plate. He is bald on top and has large red tufts of hair around his ears. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Ploughman who has hired him part-time. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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 has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Barkeep. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 200 gp. Bloodstone (60 gp). Iolite (60 gp). White pearl (110 gp).

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His auburn hair is lengthy. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He worked as a nervous Brewer and found it very stressful. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 400 gp.