Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears long strands of aquamarine and short violet dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His white crest is smooth and relatively long. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. A true patriot, Mehen would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Mehen was born the youngest of three triplets. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Mehen was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He became a Servant soon after.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and doesn't want to be a servant and was forced into it by his family

Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Job, Military, Family. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1600 gp.

Description: An older man who wears a violet coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head, he is not a threatening figure. His golden hair is thinning but still full. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 12000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. This hazel eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Guardian. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 7000 cp.

Description: He is wearing a long, yellow, dusty cloak, and he perpetually has his longsword ready. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He is greedy; and obtaining odd cultural half-orc artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Detective

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 200 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, and is pretty ugly. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

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 tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He worked as a nervous Fletcher and found it very stressful. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 18000 cp. Aquamarine (200 gp).