Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'6". He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, and his gloved hand is found clutching a scythe. His golden hair is singed and shortened. His violet 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 also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Healer.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 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. He carries a battered whip and tarnished sword as well. He wears a colorful flower in his brown hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Patrick was born with his mother's beautiful face. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 500 gp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (90 gp). A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and is pretty ugly. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

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 uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Barkeep hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and to unite with his sister

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Secretive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 400 gp. Alexandrite (600 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he has a large red mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe. He has a very tight haircut. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Born in the south to a Mercenary, Tim learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He worked as a nervous Mercenary and found it very stressful. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he wants to get laid

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has wavy chestnut hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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 keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Nicholas was born with his mother's beautiful face. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Cynical. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 10000 cp. Jet (150 gp). Emerald (500 gp).