Description: Runty and weak-looking, he is wearing a long, black cloak. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

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 is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was born in a small plains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Warryn took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 17000 sp.

Description: He stands about 5'5" and prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Berrian was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He struck the Crown-heir job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He is an epitome of beauty. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the right. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Depressed, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather, and carries lances. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: Zûgor is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Depressed, Shy, Mundane. Occupation: Server

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 9000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.