Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. He carries a battered monstrous two handed axe and tarnished nunchaku as well. His crest is red and curly. He has a dull look in his red eyes.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born to a Ruler, his father struggled to pay the bills. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has achieved small success as a Herbalist.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Herbalist responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Poor, Military. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed brown hat.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Varis was born the youngest of three triplets. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy, Addict, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Sculptor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west.

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Forgetful, Depressed. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His tied-back hair is brown. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Naeris isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Naeris's homeland. Naeris decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Ekemon hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the north. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: Just what you see.