Description: This man typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull tan iron scale mail. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amber on his left hand. His black hair is knotted and matted. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. After coming to the age of reason, Delg took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Painter

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A freak accident while working with his Brewer father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 400 sp. Blue quartz (14 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man is wearing a long, tan cloak and is in decent physical shape. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Eberdeb will drive conversation. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. 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. Eberdeb took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Rich, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Citrine (30 gp). 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a bastard sword on his belt. He has moderate length brown hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

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 harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Tiefling, 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. After a long history of fighting, Ahrim and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Cynical, Antagonistic, Insane. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This woman stands a little under 5'8" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She is dressed in an above average manner. She has shaved her head bald. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 14. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: She was raised by priests from a young age. While she appears to be a normal Half-Orc, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she would like to get married and retire

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 60 gp. Azurite (11 gp).

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. He has a very tight haircut. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Through the years after Laucian was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Laucian's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. 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: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Addict. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 4000 cp. Obsidian (12 gp).

Description: She wears skinny pants and wears a white and green robe with the hood down. She sports a flattop hair cut. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Halflings in the west were limited. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a longbow on his belt. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and balancing his hectic life and new tanner responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 290 gp.

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his greataxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born in a small island village. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is greedy

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 150 gp.