Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. His hair is dark red and very short. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines red.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with painting. He constantly tries to fill his life with painting. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Mormo was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Mormo liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a greataxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

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

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 700 gp. Blue quartz (12 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). Amethyst (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Brown-green garnet (80 gp).

Description: He wears tattered old clothes. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his axe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. He has gray eyes.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Half-Elves in Percival's homeland. Percival decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 300 gp. Rose (20 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp).

Description: Standing 5'8", this man wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. He has moderate length white hair. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He is a Deep Scion in disguise. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: In love, Adventurer, Guardian. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 4000 gp. Star rose quartz (60 gp). Amber (50 gp). Lapis lazuli (8 gp). Pink pearl (50 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Moss agate (8 gp). Malachite (8 gp). Amethyst (50 gp).

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, grey shirt, and tan tie. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Flaws: Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 6000 cp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp).

Description: He wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. He wears his red fur down. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born in the west to a Mortician, Kite learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has worked as a Mortician like his father before him.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Joker, Gifted, Athletic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 900 gp. Alexandrite (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.