Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is wearing a long, red, dusty cloak. His silver hair is greasy and uncared for. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Anselm lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Family, Slave. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 5000 sp. Deep blue spinel (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Server

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a simple green robe with pastel stripes complete with hood. His red hair is cut short. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Anthony was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the west were limited. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a dilettante again

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: Coral (150 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp).

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He carries a battered glaive and tarnished quarterstaff as well. His red hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 15. 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. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. While he appears to be a normal Human, 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 300 gp.