Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Dreali lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When Dreali reached his early adolescence his Elf father 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 got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Family, Military. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A middle-aged man, he prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor, and is pretty ugly. He keeps his bronze crest in a pixie cut. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. 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: His religion dominates his actions; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears tattered old clothes. He carries with him a set of greatswords on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Percival was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Banded mail. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his flail with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his flail, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Whurbin was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Banker work with an outfit from a few towns over. Banker work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To be a Guard again; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Pacifist, Logical, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 110 gp. Amethyst (110 gp). Hematite (7 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This woman stands a little under 6'4" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She prefers to wear black clothing when she does not wear armor. She has no crest. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. She struck the Architect job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Architect

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 800 sp.