Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has wavy white fur. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Religious, Poor. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His white hair, when down, is lengthy. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. The war was a terrible time for him, and Aust does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the west. 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 left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Optimist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He likes to wear white tank tops with grey pants. His black hair is braided into rings. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He got into the Healer business at a young age. 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 became a Healer soon after.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a shortbow on his belt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'9" when asserting himself. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Reynard's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is a great chef.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Reynard was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for 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 he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 500 sp.