Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he dresses well, wearing green shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has wavy golden hair. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. The war was a terrible time for him, and Oloric does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Oloric was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Priest

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 10000 cp. Azurite (4 gp). Brown-green garnet (50 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Knight. His white fur has been sun bleached extensively. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

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. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Knight. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Knight for hire.

Motivation: To be a Fortune-teller again.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 300 gp. Banded agate (12 gp). Azurite (12 gp).

Description: This malnourished man typically wears blue cloth garments or leather armor. He has wavy purple hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. 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 born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and obtaining odd cultural tiefling artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'6". He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it, and his gloved hand is found clutching a longbow. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Masseuse for hire.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Passionate, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and is wearing a tight green one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Thamior was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Shipwright. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 800 sp.