Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. He is an epitome of beauty. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. 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, Ralf is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. Ralf abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: He wears a black vest and prefers grey and blue shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly kukris and whips. His auburn hair is cut short. His eyes are brown and beady.

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. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he very much looks the part of a Actor. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Hourglass. 1 Magnifying glass.

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 wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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. 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; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.