Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears yellow robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a trident, but if one is not available he will default to his mace. He has wavy cinnamon fur. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: Seven was born with his father's beautiful face. Seven was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Seven decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. 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 is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He stands about 3'2" and wears a violet shirt, with a red mid length shorts with red tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Ombul was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He bought a dagger and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a tight fitting blue shirt and pants. He has black hair. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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 not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Bertram was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A freak accident while working with his Cook mother left him crippled. 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 desires power and/or immortality.

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 34000 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

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 does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

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. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.