Description: He is a husky man, who wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a monstrous two handed axe on his belt. He has moderate length black hair. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the west. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears dull red sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed scythe, just in case, marred by teas. He wears his auburn hair down. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. 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 was born in the north. In his 19th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. 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: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the right. 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 is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: The child of a Detective, who enjoyed hunting, Bertram was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Bertram took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 2 years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Sellsword responsibilities is difficult; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears baggy tan pantaloons and a brown scarf. He has shaved his head bald. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Randal has worked very hard to control his curse. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Randal fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy red stubble. He wears a white tunic with brown highlights, and long grey pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has a hunchback. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. He has hazel eyes and a white hat with a brown feather.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born in the south. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 70 pp.