Description: This man stands a little under 6'3" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears baggy tan pantaloons and a green scarf. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

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 spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man stands a little under 3'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Born to a Fletcher, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'10" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He very much looks the part of a Crown-heir. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Crown-heir for the past few years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Crown-heir responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 140 gp. Silver pearl (60 gp).

Description: He is dressed in an above average manner, and he perpetually has his sickle ready. He wears a colorful flower in his red hair. He has blue eyes and a pastel hat with a tan feather.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 6000 cp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He keeps his long black crest kept up in a rat tail. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1100 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1600 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (170 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (10 gp).