Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears blue trousers with brown and red striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Jocelyn was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Adept, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Adept in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When Jocelyn reached his early adolescence his Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scythe.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Poor, Military. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 24000 sp. 4 Holy water. 3 Smokesticks.

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. He has wavy golden hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nicholas fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 60000 cp. Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Amethyst (50 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His white hair is cut short. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 forest due to the painful memories there. John took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Courier and was forced into it by his family; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light white in addition to tight pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Pacifist, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 4000 sp. Deep green spinel (140 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp).

Description: Standing 5'10", this man wears professional attire. His silver hair is still thick. This gray eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born in the east. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He tends to his Farmer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To be a Barkeep again; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 300 gp.