Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a hand crossbow, but if one is not available he will default to his trident. His auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Berrian hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears dull grey sweaters, loose red pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed quarterstaff, just in case. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave, Religious. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: He wears a pastel armored body suit, with a simple red line shooting up and back down. He is portly but not overly obese. His fur is beige and curly. He has amber eyes and a pastel hat with a red feather.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 2400 sp.

Description: He wears a brown vest and prefers yellow and green shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He carries with him a set of scythes on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His red hair is long and unkept. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: The child of a Spice Merchant, who enjoyed hunting, Warryn was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Warryn took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up scythe and armor he uses now. After a long history of fighting, Warryn and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1000 gp.