Description: This light-skinned male is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. 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. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and doesn't want to be a engraver and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Mundane, Secretive. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 9000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a grey suit, brown shirt, and black tie. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. Theobald liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He tends to his Mortician job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Human compassion; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Cynical, Racist. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair is short and brown. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

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 knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: To be a Tailor again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Rich. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His brown hair is braided into rings. He has blue eyes and a brown hat with a black feather.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Percival grew up listening to his father's many stories. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father.

Bonds: Rich, Job, In love, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Superior lock. 1 Hourglass.

Description: He wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is grey, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'2" when asserting himself. His hair is short and white. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Slave, Has a crush. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 42000 sp.