Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His yellow leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. He has done his best to style his auburn hair to look like a famous performer. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Lance is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. Lance was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Servant. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His hair is silver and curly. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: William 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. When William reached his early adolescence his Human 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 was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Philantrophist. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: This man wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a bastard sword, but if one is not available he will default to his glaive. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. He wears a mask on his face.

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 loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When Richard reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf mother 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1900 sp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Barber born in the past three hundred years. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the east. 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 Barber. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by a spirit.

Motivation: Expand his business; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 300 gp. Chrysoberyl (80 gp). Zircon (80 gp). 4 Alchemist’s fire. 1 Everburning torch. 6 Acid flasks.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His golden hair is matted, messy, and big. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Balimaar will drive conversation. 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: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Religious, Poor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 6000 cp. Coral (110 gp). 1 Bullseye lantern.