Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a tight fitting yellow shirt and pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Anverth's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

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. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a pastel vest and prefers brown and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down and is in decent physical shape. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has amber eyes and a pastel hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. 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: The child of a Tailor, who enjoyed hunting, Aelar was taken on many hunting expeditions. A freak accident while working with his Tailor father left him crippled. He bought a greataxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to prove his worth to the world

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: In love, Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: A roughly beaten golden orb (180 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (180 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Servant father left him crippled. Being a Layabout kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 200 gp. Rhodochrosite (15 gp). Aquamarine (1500 gp).

Description: 4'11" and muscular, this eastern man wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His pastel leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Aramil was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Religious. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 400 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). 1 Everburning torch. 2 Holy water.

Description: This slender man stands about 3'2". He wears just a blue suit. His hair is blonde and curly. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He got into the Armorer business at a young age. A gifted student he started as a Dyer, but he got bored and became a Armorer. Recently the stress of being a Armorer has made it difficult for him to sleep.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 21000 sp.