Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft pastel waves gently in the breeze. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Interpreter profession.

History: He was born into a rich family. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Eberk has worked very hard to control his curse. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and many orcs want him driven away

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: 3'9" and muscular, this southern woman is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, white shirt, and tan tie. Her top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Marastyr is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Marastyr lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Sellsword they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Shipwright, and she later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has black hair. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. The war was a terrible time for him, and Efferil does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Efferil was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he usually wears his pastel robe and has his quarterstaff always slung over his shoulder. His orange fur is heavily combed to the right. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Rich, Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Violet garnet (1000 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She wears a brown vest and prefers yellow and white shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. She carries a battered quarterstaff and tarnished dagger as well. Her hair is short and red. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: Delre was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Ruler hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 1 Alchemist’s fire.