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 wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 4000 sp. Eye agate (10 gp). Red spinel (40 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp).

Description: He wears tattered old clothes, and carries sickles. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: The child of a Mercenary, who enjoyed hunting, Roger was taken on many hunting expeditions. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a violet and black handkerchief worn on his left side. He carries with him a set of bastard swords, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His head has been shaved. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Balimaar was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Butcher. He struck the Butcher job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Butcher responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many pastel ritualistic tattoos. He is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is a great chef.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Anselm took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. He bought a flail and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 200 gp. Deep green spinel (100 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Zircon (70 gp). Blue quartz (6 gp).

Description: An older man who is typically in his Stableman uniform, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are amber.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. Solomon enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 400 gp.