Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants. His crest is cut close to his head. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. The war was a terrible time for him, and Donaar does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Donaar was born with his father's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Healer for the past few years.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Healer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: This tall, slender man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Patrick isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has red hair. He has silver eyes and a green hat with a grey feather.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He takes great joy in being the best Fletcher in town.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He worked as a nervous Fletcher and found it very stressful. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To protect his home.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Guardian, Job, Rich. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He sports a long chestnut beard, and similarly colored long hair. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Server arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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 now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Server

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: He wears a white cloak and cross-gartered pastel stockings. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Ombul was born in the west. 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 Healer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Healer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He tends to his Healer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and revenge

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.