Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His crest is short and red. His eyes are likewise red.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Passionate, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 18000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a blue shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and tan pants. His hair is cut close to his head. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Bricklayer profession.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Masseuse. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Masseuse for hire.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is cut close to his head. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Eiravel was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Shipwright hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Shipwright and was forced into it by his family.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with red lining and desert motifs. He has wavy auburn hair. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 500 gp. Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp).

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears skinny pants and wears a red and black robe with the hood down. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his broad red hat.

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. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

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. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Odo took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 4000 cp. Smoky quartz (40 gp).