Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: The child of a Merchant, who enjoyed hunting, Calcitro was taken on many hunting expeditions. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Slave, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 600 sp. Freshwater pearl (9 gp).

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his glaive, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 12 years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Depressed, Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 200 sp. 3 Smokesticks.

Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears a red feathered hat and red clothes. Her chestnut hair is braided into rings. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Ruler. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Ruler for the past few years.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 80 gp. Amethyst (120 gp). 2 Holy water.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears tattered old clothes. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Mason mother left him crippled. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Opinionated, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: This northern man wears a tattered pair of loose pastel pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His clothes are grease stained in places. His black fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. He has copper eyes.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Shipwright. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the north. Sun was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Shipwright. 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: Wants to open a new tavern; and he would like to get married and retire

Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Azurite (11 gp).