Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He dresses well, wearing red shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Hunter is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Gifted from a young age, Hunter studied abroad. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. After a long history of fighting, Heward and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist, Insane. Occupation: Performer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 18000 cp. Onyx (70 gp). Black star sapphire (900 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His head has been shaved. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born in the west to a Weaver, Percival learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He worked as a nervous Weaver and found it very stressful. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Percival fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To be a Cook again.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a black collared shirt and grey pants. He accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His red hair is still thick. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Silver holy symbol. 1 Simple lock. 1 Masterwork manacles.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'0" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 400 gp.