Description: A 4'10" western man, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. In his 12th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Berrian alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Religious, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Server

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a simple brown robe with tan stripes complete with hood. He carries with him a set of flails, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears his black hair up. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. A true patriot, Enialis would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Enialis grew up listening to his father's many stories. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature flail.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 2000 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (900 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1200 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (900 gp). Gold music box (2000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1100 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (80 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (50 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (50 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His blonde hair is cut short. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. After coming to the age of reason, Soveliss took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 2000 gp. Chrysoberyl (40 gp). Hematite (5 gp).