Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Body Guard. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the east. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He wears a white armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. He is portly but not overly obese. His rusty crest is unkempt and raggedy. His gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 310 gp.

Description: This man wears an entirely green suit with pastel socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has styled his brown fur well, parting it to the right. His yellow eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Flame is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. 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, Flame is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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. Flame took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up dagger and armor he uses now. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Extrovert, Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 70 pp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. He is baby faced.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Knight. He has achieved small success as a Knight.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he's in love

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Military, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1 Antitoxin.