Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull tan iron scale mail. His blue hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. He has a tattooed face.

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 cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Barkeep arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 1000 sp. 5 Acid flasks.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a yellow shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. The war was a terrible time for him, and Anverth does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. After coming to the age of reason, Anverth took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with pastel colored cloaks and clothing. His silver hair is lengthy. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When Hunter reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears long strands of ruby and short yellow dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has achieved small success as a Sellsword.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and to be a sailor again

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.