Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He bought a halberd and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Cynical, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 500 pp. A roughly beaten golden orb (50 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (3000 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1000 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (80 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1100 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (50 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1600 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Ruler work with an outfit from a few towns over. Ruler work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has achieved small success as a Ruler.

Motivation: To be a Masseuse again; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 6'1". He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, and his gloved hand is found clutching a hammer. He wears his brown hair down. This brown eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Korag was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 50000 cp. Smoky quartz (30 gp). Onyx (30 gp).

Description: She wears a yellow vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her yellow boots flare out at the collars. Her brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. This amber eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Shava wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Cleric, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: She was raised in a plains tribe. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She bought a crossbow and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 30000 cp.