Description: He wears a yellow vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his yellow boots flare out at the collars, and he perpetually has his bow ready. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Laucian has worked very hard to control his curse. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Religious, Military. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 300 sp. Azurite (8 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He wears a colorful flower in his silver hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: Morkral was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He became a Laborer soon after.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 4000 cp. 2 Thunderstones.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his greatsword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and carries greatswords. His hair is short and golden. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. After coming to the age of reason, Uthemar took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is content; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Navigator

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

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: This dark-skinned male wears silk and lounges about seductively. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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 fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Architect. His auburn hair is unkempt and raggedy. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Tharivol is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Architect. He has achieved small success as a Architect.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Architect responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Military, Job. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 9000 cp.