Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a yellow vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his yellow boots flare out at the collars. He is an epitome of beauty. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 94. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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 now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Military. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1700 sp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears pastel leather gloves, a pastel jacket, and tight pants. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Marshal. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Bertram was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. Recently the stress of being a Marshal has made it difficult for him to sleep.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Military, Poor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Lapis lazuli (9 gp). Eye agate (9 gp). Blue quartz (9 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His black hair is greasy and uncared for. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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 is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature mace.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 25000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears a worn and beaten armor. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Impulsive, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 11000 sp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His hair is cut close to his head. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 60. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Shane was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the north were limited. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.