Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He carries a battered bastard sword and tarnished lance as well. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Heward lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and doesn't want to be a navigator and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict, Depressed. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. Nicholas enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his sword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Percival is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of goblins 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: To prove his worth to the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His hair is silver and very short. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: Born in the west to a Mason, Shane learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Shane grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Shane. He has achieved small success as a Mason.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and balancing his hectic life and new mason responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 12000 cp. 8 Acid flasks. 2 Smokesticks.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His white hair is cut short. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He got into the Priest business at a young age. 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 has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Priest.

Motivation: Many orcs want him driven away; and revenge

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.