Description: Standing 6'4", this man likes to wear grey tank tops with green pants. His bronze crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His half smiles and gold eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. 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, Nadarr is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Nadarr was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and revenge

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Server

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Farmer. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his rapier, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His hair is blonde and curly. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Farmer responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: Peridot (50 gp). Black pearl (1200 gp). Emerald (1300 gp). Freshwater pearl (14 gp). Amber (110 gp). Black pearl (1200 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His green crest is lengthy. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Mehen was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

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

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 70 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Drifting was born the youngest of three triplets. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and wants to raise his children well

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Server

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Buckler. 1 Banded mail.

Description: 4'10" and muscular, this western man is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has moderate length golden hair. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A gifted student he started as a Slave Trader, but he got bored and became a Spy. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Slave Trader. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 100 gp.