Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Osco was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Sellsword. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 14 years.

Motivation: To be a Tailor again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Sensitive, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 30000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He usually wears his tan robe and has his lance always slung over his shoulder. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His black hair is knotted and matted. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 200 gp. White pearl (130 gp). 1 Thunderstones.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born into a rich family. Olunt liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Some 3 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Olunt never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, In love, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 340 gp.

Description: 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 skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born in the south. A gifted student he started as a Barkeep, but he got bored and became a Unemployed. He has worked as a Unemployed like his mother before him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. 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: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Poor, Family. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 1 Everburning torch.