Description: 5'2" and muscular, this eastern man is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing pastel cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length yellow fur. His yellow eyes peer out from beneath his broad pastel hat.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 58. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Sellsword arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His parents enrolled him in a Ranger school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

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 dagger scrunchie. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Naal took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up crossbow and armor he uses now. He bought a crossbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 1300 sp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor. His hair is silver and curly. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. 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: Gunter was born the youngest of three triplets. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bather hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Bather and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Poor. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He wears just a black suit. His crest is short and blue. His gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Tarhun reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn 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. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 26000 sp.