Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His brown hair is long and unkept. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born in the west to a Carpenter, Aust learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His childhood dream was to be a Sailor, but he was a colossal failure. He tends to his Carpenter job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 28000 cp.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, and carries longbows. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. 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 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. A friendly and beautiful Dwarf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Vonbin was born with his father's beautiful face. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: He wears baggy white pantaloons and a black scarf. He carries a battered spear and tarnished flail as well. He is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around his ears. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with dancing. He constantly tries to fill his life with dancing. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: This malnourished man wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a bow, but if one is not available he will default to his bastard sword. His black fur is singed and shortened. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Born to a Architect, his father struggled to pay the bills. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 2200 gp. Chrysoberyl (60 gp). Red-brown spinel (60 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp). Tourmaline (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

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 is wearing a long, grey cloak. His brown hair is lengthy. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He moved out south to avoid the crime he committed. After months of barely getting by, Efferil managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: Half-Elven compassion; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Fearful, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Server

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1000 cp. Red spinel (120 gp).