Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Mercenary born in the past three hundred years. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He tends to his Mercenary job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Athletic, Logical, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 2900 sp.

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, when down, is lengthy. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Mentor, Has a crush. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Bloodstone (40 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp). Violet garnet (1100 gp). Sard (40 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His tied-back hair is chestnut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He is a Lamia in disguise. After coming to the age of reason, Reynard took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 2200 sp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument. 1 Masterwork manacles.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His hair is short and white. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born in the south. Hubert was born on a far southern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Crown-heir. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 100 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Eye agate (11 gp). Rose (80 gp).

Description: This dark-skinned male wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a crossbow on his belt. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His auburn hair is singed and shortened. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 500 gp. 3 Tanglefoot bags. 3 Antitoxin. 3 Tanglefoot bags. 1 Thunderstones.