Description: This tall, slender man wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around his ears. His ears are large.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His hair is auburn and curly. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Qualen is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Qualen was born on a far western plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Fletcher. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 5000 cp. Sardonyx (40 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with red lining and desert motifs, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He has red hair. 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 quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. A true patriot, Tod would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: In love, Military, Poor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has done his best to style his copper crest to look like a famous performer. His red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when gnolls swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He bought a halberd and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: A deep hatred of gnolls.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Bonds: Religious, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1500 sp.