Description: A plain young-adult man, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: This man is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His white hair is still thick. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Godfrey grew up listening to his father's many stories. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 100 gp. Red spinel (50 gp). Hematite (9 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp).

Description: This man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

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 obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born in the south to a Priest, Hunter learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. When Hunter reached his early adolescence his Human mother 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. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Hunter fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to be a butcher again

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Military. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 800 gp. Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp). Eye agate (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his longsword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. This amber eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Percival is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Percival was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to protect his home

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Bonds: Slave, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 10000 cp.