Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a brown shirt with thin yellow vertical stripes and tan pants, and is pretty ugly. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are red and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.

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. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dazzazn fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 2000 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2400 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2400 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1600 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (90 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2400 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are likewise amber.

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. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He bought a longsword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Flaws: Cynical, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Slave. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 40000 cp. Star rose quartz (20 gp). Onyx (20 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Nutae liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Nutae never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is content

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, In love. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 200 gp. 6 Acid flasks. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: This tall, slender man is renowned for his bright tan suits and hats. His fur is lavender and very short. He has copper eyes.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Spear took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Scribe. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire.

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Guardian, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 200 gp.