Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He usually wears his black robe and has his glaive always slung over his shoulder. He wears his bronze crest up. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Optimist, Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He prefers to wear flannel. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His fur is red and curly. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Lone was born with his mother's beautiful face. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Disciplined, Professionalism. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: She prefers to wear flannel. She has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. Her hair is long and auburn with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small brown clips. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Diesa is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: She was born at the edge of vast plains. She always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: She's in love; and wants her loneliness to end

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted, Philantrophist. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 150 gp. Rose (40 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a fancy black dress. She has done her best to style her silver crest to look like a famous performer. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her red eyes.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. After a long history of fighting, Sora and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end her boredom

Flaws: Cynical, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 380 gp. 1 Bullseye lantern.