Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many pastel ritualistic tattoos. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to 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: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Crown-heir they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Stylist, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 6000 sp. Malachite (11 gp). Zircon (30 gp). Blue star sapphire (1300 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Coral (130 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a black cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Hubert will drive conversation. He uses divination through singing.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Hubert alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Hubert was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Revenge; and many dire rats want him driven away

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Enemies. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: Standing 5'5", this man very much looks the part of a Farmer. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Raymond was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Selfish, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Nature, Military. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1000 sp. Rhodochrosite (6 gp). Obsidian (6 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

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. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Nicholas was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Nicholas took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sai and armor he uses now. He became a Ploughman soon after.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering his clean studded leather. He keeps his brown hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Balimaar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.