Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born in a small desert village. Rolf abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. 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: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Slave, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He wears dull blue sweaters, loose yellow pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed mace, just in case. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: The child of a Healer, who enjoyed hunting, Balimaar was taken on many hunting expeditions. After coming to the age of reason, Balimaar took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Human compassion; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Opinionated, Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is content; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a white costume with the symbols of his god on his torso. His hair is chestnut and very short. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Doctor. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Born in the south to a Doctor, Theodoric learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. 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: An old rival family wants him found; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, In love, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1400 sp. Coral (110 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). Emerald (800 gp). 1 Crowbar. 1 Superior lock. 1 Crowbar.

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly monstrous two handed axes and bows. His chestnut hair is still thick. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Guard but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. 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 recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Addict, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Family, Poor. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.