Description: He is a husky man, who has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his yellow robe. His golden hair is thinning but still full. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and money/treasure

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 110 gp. Jet (160 gp). 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: This light-skinned male likes to wear violet tank tops with tan pants. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Roland is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Roland reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Depressed, Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: This malnourished woman wears a robe, a symbol of death around her neck, and a lance on her belt. Her brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her white eyes.

Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.

History: Born to a Interpreter, her mother struggled to pay the bills. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. She keeps her long black hair kept up in a rat tail. Her eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. The war was a terrible time for her, and Yvonne does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she loathes her own lifestyle

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 230 gp.