Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is renowned for his bright blue suits and hats. His white hair is long and unkept. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 92. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Hunter is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Apothecary. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Apothecary.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Justice, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

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 pastel pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 500 gp. Chrysoberyl (60 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

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 has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Anselm grew up listening to his father's many stories. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Spy. He tends to his Spy job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This slender man stands about 6'6". He wears baggy pastel pantaloons and a white scarf. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small pastel clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Impulsive, Insane. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears black trousers with tan and brown striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He carries with him a set of bows, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He sports a flattop hair cut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 3000 sp. Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). Peridot (70 gp).