Description: This man stands a little under 3'6" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light blue in addition to tight pants. His hair is silver and very short. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it; and a deep hatred of brigands

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 11000 cp.

Description: This man prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on his right hand. His fur is gray, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Jeweler business.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Passionate, Persistence. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 110 pp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a tan shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Immeral will drive conversation. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Elven companion (his 'brother'). Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 4 Holy water.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He dresses in blue turtlenecks beneath a yellow coat with tan slacks, marred by beers. He wears his golden hair up. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Warryn took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Sensitive, Lazy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 100 gp.