Description: A 6'8" southern man, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. His auburn hair is singed and shortened. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Tûkâ wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Paladin, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: The child of a Fletcher, who enjoyed hunting, Tûkâ was taken on many hunting expeditions. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Stylist. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 4 years.

Motivation: To be a Fletcher again.

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born into a rich family. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered painting. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Addict. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His purple hair is smooth and relatively long. His white eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Philantrophist. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 8000 cp.

Description: He wears dull blue sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed dagger, just in case. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born in the west. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. 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: Expand his business; and balancing his hectic life and new armorer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Armorer

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

Possessions: 1400 sp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Guard. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around his ears. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Himo was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His parents enrolled him in a Commoner school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Slave, Nature, Poor. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 130 gp.