Description: He wears dull blue sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed halberd, just in case, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'1" when asserting himself. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. 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, Alex is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Server father left him crippled. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 800 gp. Sardonyx (50 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, yellow shirt, and black tie. He carries with him a set of quarterstaffs, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His auburn hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

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. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Morkral lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A gifted student he started as a Server, but he got bored and became a Navigator. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Navigator for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 320 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are likewise red.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tiefling in existence. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1600 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This slender man stands about 4'9". He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright tan and yellow, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Hunter but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Passionate, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he dresses well, wearing violet shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His crest is green and very short. His red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Solid gold idol (300 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2300 gp).