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 wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has a very tight haircut. 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 considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears just a brown suit. His brown hair is singed and shortened. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Actor profession.

History: Born in the south to a Animal Trainer, Erevan learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He's also a talented Actor, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 6'6". He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather, and his gloved hand is found clutching a hand crossbow. He has black hair. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: This man loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Mamnen lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Brewer and was forced into it by his family; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Rich, Family, Slave. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 10000 sp.

Description: He wears dull yellow sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed trident, just in case. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: Hamil is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Hamil was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Hunter.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

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

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.