Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He tends to wear a large brown jacket, marred by sweets. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: Born in the north to a Layabout, Bertram learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He became a Layabout soon after.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and human compassion

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He got into the Mortician business at a young age. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He's also a talented Priest, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military, Religious. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Full Plate. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: 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. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Rolf took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up longbow and armor he uses now. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature longbow.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Nature. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He tends to wear a large white jacket. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is short and red. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.