Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His bronze crest is singed and shortened. His red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave, Religious. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 1800 gp. Alexandrite (1100 gp). Freshwater pearl (7 gp). Banded agate (7 gp). Eye agate (7 gp).

Description: This man wears a black vest and prefers tan and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized topaz on his left hand. He has moderate length white hair. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Veit is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. After coming to the age of reason, Veit took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1300 gp. Golden pearl (50 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp).

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants, and he perpetually has his falchion ready. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Barkeep. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Military, Poor, Guardian. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with violet colored cloaks and clothing. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his longsword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Secretive, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is typically in his Mortician uniform. He has no hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

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. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.