Description: He is lean but muscular and 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 golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a Adventurer first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is a great chef.

History: Jocelyn was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature nunchaku.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Adventurer responsibilities is difficult; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Nature. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears red leather gloves, a red jacket, and tight pants. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Percival was born with his father's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Insane, Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'1". He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it, and his gloved hand is found clutching a crossbow. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the west. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Some 9 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Wymar never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: In love, Immigrant. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat. He has moderate length golden hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He is a Chromatic Dragon in disguise. A gifted student he started as a Barkeep, but he got bored and became a Layabout. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to be a barkeep again

Flaws: Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 12000 sp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his ceremonial dagger with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He wears his white hair up. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Born in the south to a Sellsword, Theobald learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He worked as a nervous Sellsword and found it very stressful. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1000 gp.