Description: He wears dull violet sweaters, loose pastel pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed ceremonial dagger, just in case, and carries ceremonial daggers. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

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 never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Dilettante arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Cynical, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.

Description: He wears just a brown suit, and he perpetually has his scimitar ready. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Clerebold was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Hedonist, Fearful. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This late middle aged man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt and is in decent physical shape. His brown hair is still thick. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 600 gp. Bloodstone (80 gp). Rose (80 gp). White opal (900 gp).

Description: He is wearing a tight green one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Balimaar was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insane. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 45000 sp. Citrine (20 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp). 1 Antitoxin. 1 Holy water. 1 Antitoxin. 1 Smokesticks.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Bertram was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 17000 cp. 2 Smokesticks. 2 Tanglefoot bags. 3 Acid flasks.