Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple yellow line shooting up and back down. He sports a long white beard, and similarly colored long hair. He has a tattooed face.

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 do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Butcher father left him crippled. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Butcher; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 2700 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1300 gp). Jeweled anklet (3000 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears tattered old clothes, and is pretty ugly. His silver hair is long and unkept. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ratak grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Ratak and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 20 pp. Moonstone (50 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He is an epitome of beauty. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Mercenary. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Nim was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. Now he works as a singing tutor during his time off.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing his hectic life and new mercenary responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 2200 sp. 7 Acid flasks.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, marred by teas. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. 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: He got into the Mortician business at a young age. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Joker, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 90 pp.

Description: This man is very fat, and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His chestnut hair is lengthy. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Stannor took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortbow and armor he uses now. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 100 gp. Rich purple corundum (1000 gp). Sard (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.