Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He wears his golden hair up. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born to a Healer, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This malnourished man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His red hair is lengthy. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Laborer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He's also a talented Stylist, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and expand his business

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Poor, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 150 gp. Azurite (7 gp). 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he prefers to wear tan pants and tee shirts. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. The war was a terrible time for him, and Rael does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

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. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 400 gp. Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Black pearl (400 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Breastplate.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sai, but if one is not available he will default to his shortspear. His crest is bronze and very short. His red eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Donaar grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Donaar abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 350 gp. Freshwater pearl (14 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. He has styled his beige fur well, parting it to the right. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born to a Hunter, his mother struggled to pay the bills. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Art has worked very hard to control his curse. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Silk rope.