Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'5". He wears an entirely black suit with red socks and a vest with buckled shoes, and his gloved hand is found clutching a lance. His long auburn hair reaches down to his waist. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

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

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 42000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and grey, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He carries with him a set of lances, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is golden and curly. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When Dustin reached his early adolescence his Human mother 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. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Military, Family. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 800 gp. Red garnet (150 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). Violet garnet (1400 gp). 1 Chain shirt. 1 Full Plate. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He is lean but muscular and likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born in a small desert village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Gilbert took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Fletcher for hire.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Family, Nature, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 18000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His yellow leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: Gifted from a young age, Trym studied abroad. After coming to the age of reason, Trym took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. 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: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he is greedy

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 100 gp. White pearl (100 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp).

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 200 gp. Sard (30 gp). Amber (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item.