Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He is baby faced.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Dalgal will drive conversation. A true patriot, Dalgal would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Dalgal was born with his mother's beautiful face. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Dalgal was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Military, Attractive, Immigrant, Debt. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 3'0" and wears long strands of opal and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His hair is long and brown with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. His ears are large.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Glassblower but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born in the west to a Glassblower, Jak learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His childhood dream was to be a Doctor, but he was a colossal failure. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To be a Doctor again.

Ideals: Pacifist, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 210 gp. 1 Holy water.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has shaved his head bald. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He tends to wear a large tan jacket. His brown hair is singed and shortened. His green eyes peer out from beneath his top tan hat.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. Tod was born on a far western island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Butcher. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears professional attire. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his warhammer, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. He has done his best to style his white crest to look like a famous performer. His red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He was born into a rich family. One day when Rhogar was young, his father was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his father dropped to the ground dead. His father had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Rhogar was heart-stricken from the event, and his mother started working long hours to provde for them. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Rich. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 2400 sp.