Description: This light-skinned male wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his broad black hat.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Berrian hails from a village terrorized by giants. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Berrian was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Fearful, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His red hair is matted, messy, and big. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. After a long history of fighting, Ahvain and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Lazy. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'0". He wears a simple brown robe with white stripes complete with hood. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Eiravel 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 Eiravel. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'0". He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His white hair is knotted and matted. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. A gifted student he started as a Merchant, but he got bored and became a Tailor. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 4 years.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Mentor, Job, Family. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 6000 sp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1300 gp). Old masterpiece painting (400 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp).

Description: He is a husky man, who wears a green coat over a yellow low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. His blonde hair is cut short. His green eyes peer out from beneath his top green hat.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. The war was a terrible time for him, and Traki does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. 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 orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Traki 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.

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 3000 sp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (100 gp).