Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright blue and black, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He sports a flattop fur cut. His ears are large.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Herbalist arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Aura was born on a far southern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Herbalist. He tends to his Herbalist job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

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

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 330 gp.

Description: This light-skinned male wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His hair is chestnut and very short. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Dain took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Crown-heir they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Armorer, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Passionate, Justice. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1100 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

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 a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. 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 irascible and easily irritated. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. Torz was born on a far eastern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Dilettante. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 100 gp. Zircon (80 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears an entirely brown suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He wears his chestnut hair down. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 900 sp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. His skin is dark but he possesses many violet ritualistic tattoos. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: Beloril lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dwarven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dwarven doctor. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Criminal record, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 4000 cp. Smoky quartz (80 gp).