Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. 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: Adelard was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Barbarian, 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 Barbarian in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Adelard fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor, Military. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 6'5", this man typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep blue leather and dull black iron scale mail. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

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. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted, Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 200 gp. Hematite (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is dressed in a clean blue cloak covering his clean studded leather. His black hair is heavily combed to the left. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Healer responsibilities is difficult; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Disciplined, Professionalism, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Healer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Standing 5'5", this man wears a pastel armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. His blonde hair is cut short. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Clerebold's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has achieved small success as a Brewer.

Motivation: To be a Mercenary again; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 5000 sp. Fire opal (1000 gp). Blue quartz (4 gp). Silver pearl (160 gp). Red spinel (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a simple blue robe with grey stripes complete with hood. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has amber eyes and a blue hat with a grey feather.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Born in the west to a Sailor, Drogo learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Drogo abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He tends to his Sailor job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 120 pp. Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Jade (70 gp). Black pearl (800 gp). Coral (70 gp).