Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His white crest is long and unkept. He has gold eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Bidreked has worked very hard to control his curse. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: This man is wearing a tight white one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on his right hand. He wears his gray fur down. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He moved out west to avoid the crime he committed. 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 wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He keeps his green crest in a pixie cut. His skin is flawless and his gold eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. 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, Dadalan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Dadalan was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 3100 sp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He keeps his red hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with music. He constantly tries to fill his life with music. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Ar-Beka reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc father 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. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 6000 cp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp).