Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is dressed in an above average manner. He has a long golden beard with little hanging trinkets. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. 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, Ortegar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Justice, Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 9000 sp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a club on his belt. He keeps his gray fur in a pixie cut. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is an amazing painter.

History: Gifted from a young age, Cloak studied abroad. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Cloak fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 100 gp. Moonstone (40 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). White pearl (90 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears tattered old clothes. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His bronze crest is greasy and uncared for. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Through the years after Adrex was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Adrex's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 300 sp. Hematite (6 gp).

Description: He wears a black armored body suit, with a simple yellow line shooting up and back down. His black hair is greasy and uncared for. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Silvo has worked very hard to control his curse. 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 has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 220 pp. Onyx (40 gp). Zircon (40 gp). Jade (110 gp). Rhodochrosite (8 gp). Sard (40 gp). Citrine (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.