Description: He is lean but muscular and dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. 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, Bucklal is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Diggory will drive conversation. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: The child of a Cook, who enjoyed hunting, Diggory was taken on many hunting expeditions. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Extrovert, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a tan collared shirt and white pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has white fur. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 10 pp. 1 Masterwork manacles.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Traubon was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He's also a talented Navigator, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Shipwright responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 140 gp. Iolite (60 gp).

Description: He wears an entirely grey suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'2" when asserting himself. His auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

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 Halfling in existence. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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 knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is greedy

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 300 sp. Deep blue spinel (300 gp). 1 Banded mail.