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 is wearing a long, yellow cloak. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. He has amber eyes and a yellow hat with a blue feather.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Drifting took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor he uses now. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To clean up the streets.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Guardian, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 40000 cp.

Description: He dresses well, wearing grey shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He wears his golden hair down. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Guard. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Quarion was born with his father's beautiful face. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Quarion was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Revenge; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with blue slacks. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Gifted from a young age, Trey studied abroad. 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's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a kukri, but if one is not available he will default to his scythe. His brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep silver.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mortician responsibilities is difficult; and he is content

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 50 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.