Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing. His hair is silver and curly. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Delg lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His first spouse was a Tailor, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 2700 sp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He prefers to wear yellow pants and tee shirts. He has wavy black hair. His black eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He takes great joy in being the best Dilettante in town.

History: Born in the north to a Dilettante, Mordai learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His copper crest has been sun bleached extensively. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Cook. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He tends to his Cook job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars. His chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Animal Trainer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears just a grey suit. He carries with him a set of shortspears, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Tharivol took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.