Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Sailor. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

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. 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 was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Shane took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Fletcher they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Sailor, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 40000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears yellow trousers with pastel and black striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. She has black hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She is fiercely devoted to her father, and views her father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-sister.

History: The child of a Glassblower, who enjoyed hunting, Isabella was taken on many hunting expeditions. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Guard.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Family, Nature, Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 4000 sp. Black pearl (400 gp). Obsidian (5 gp). Silver pearl (100 gp). Red garnet (100 gp).

Description: She wears a yellow shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and white pants. Her blonde hair is knotted and matted. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Shepherd arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the east were limited. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. 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 witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. 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. 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. Dean fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants revenge against giants

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.