Description: He wears a tan shirt, with a grey mid length shorts with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He carries a battered pickaxe and tarnished bastard sword as well. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the right. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born in a small forest village. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. 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. Hugh fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Lazy, PTSD. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 1400 sp.

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a white coat. He carries with him a set of shields, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born into a rich family. Balimaar was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. 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: To end his boredom; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 800 gp. Zircon (40 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Star ruby (1600 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Performer, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 19000 cp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and very much looks the part of a Mercenary. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. His childhood dream was to be a Bowyer, but he was a colossal failure. He bought a warhammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mercenary responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Chrysoberyl (130 gp). Carnelian (60 gp).

Description: This man wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Trey isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Trey hails from a village terrorized by orcs. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Trey was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the orcs.

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, Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Slave. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 400 gp.