Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and carries nunchakus. He has shaved his head bald. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Born to a Guard, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Shipwright hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To protect his home; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Guardian, Poor. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 7000 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'0" when asserting himself. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Diggory was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gifted student he started as a Sage, but he got bored and became a Crown-heir. He became a Crown-heir soon after.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: This man wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

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 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: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Charles fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 300 gp. Iolite (70 gp). White opal (500 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Lapis lazuli (5 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Guy was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Rogue, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Rogue in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature mace.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Military, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Banded mail.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He is bald on top and has large auburn tufts of hair around his ears. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Trey was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father 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: Wants to work out more often; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 33000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.