Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a tan collared shirt and brown pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 4 Alchemist’s fire. 7 Acid flasks. 2 Thunderstones.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs, and is pretty ugly. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. This gray eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

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 can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His hair is auburn and very short. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Clerebold will drive conversation. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: Clerebold was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Animal Trainer. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Animal Trainer and was forced into it by his family; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Family, Job, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears skinny pants and wears a blue and grey robe with the hood down, and is pretty ugly. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Breathy voice

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

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His purple hair is smooth and relatively long. His red eyes peer out from beneath his top red hat.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. 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. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Ekemon took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shortbow and armor he uses now. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: He is content; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Secretive, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 20000 cp.