Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, and carries tridents. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. 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, Dean is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Beggar hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to be a bellfounder again

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 190 pp. Black star sapphire (1600 gp). Hematite (14 gp). Moss agate (14 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Freshwater pearl (14 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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 wears dull grey sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed hand crossbow, just in case. He has wavy chestnut hair. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed grey hat.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Burto will drive conversation. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Burto was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1200 sp.

Description: He has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his green robe, and he perpetually has his bastard sword ready. His head has been shaved. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. After a long history of fighting, Elaim and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This dark-skinned male wears a worn and beaten armor. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Nuraval was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Layabout. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Ruler. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1600 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp).