Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He prefers to wear white clothing when he does not wear armor. His hair is black and curly. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. Silvo enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Depressed, Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Religious, Job. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His hair is chestnut and curly. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 130 pp.

Description: He likes to wear green tank tops with yellow pants, and carries greataxes. He has wavy black fur. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. A freak accident while working with his Marshal father left him crippled. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it; and revenge

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. He has no crest. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gold.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. His first spouse was a Armorer, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Armorer they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Blacksmith, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: To unite with his brother.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy blonde stubble. He dresses like a well dressed Sailor does. He has a hunchback. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Thamior hails from a village terrorized by brigands. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 1200 gp.