Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'8" when asserting himself. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Fletcher. He became a Fletcher soon after.

Motivation: He is content; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 40000 sp.

Description: He usually wears his white robe and has his mace always slung over his shoulder, and he perpetually has his mace ready. With bright white hair and a scraggly beard. He wears a mask on his face.

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 frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. When Balimaar reached his early adolescence his Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Balimaar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Bonds: Military, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1 Disguise kit.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a brown collared shirt and grey pants. He accessorizes with a green scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt and is in decent physical shape. He has shaved his head bald. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Shane was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His childhood dream was to be a Soapmaker, but he was a colossal failure. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature morningstar.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior and is in decent physical shape. He is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around his ears. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Buckler. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. His eyes are violet.

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. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

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

Ideals: Joker, Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.