Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. In his 18th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Gilthur was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Server

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 7000 cp.

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. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Aerdeth was born with his father's beautiful face. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. During his travels, Aerdeth and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Aerdeth discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Aerdeth fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Bather for the past few years.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Merchant.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair is golden and very short. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She uses divination through singing.

History: Born to a Bather, her mother struggled to pay the bills. In her 12th year, her parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Maiathah alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by brigands. Maiathah was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and many brigands want her driven away

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 600 sp.