Description: He wears a white shirt, with a red mid length shorts with red tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 100. 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 does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving William alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 700 sp. Citrine (80 gp). Red-brown spinel (110 gp). 1 Superior lock. 1 Healer’s kit.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he likes to wear black tank tops with blue pants. His auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His childhood dream was to be a Priest, but he was a colossal failure. 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: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Rich, Family. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 3000 sp. Chrysoprase (80 gp). Brown-green garnet (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He tends to wear a blue poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his pickaxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the west were limited. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a grey costume with the symbols of his god on his torso, and he perpetually has his lance ready. His white hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born to a Mason, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This western man wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His clothes are grease stained in places. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Jocelyn was born on a far western island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Guard. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Rhodochrosite (6 gp). White opal (600 gp). Carnelian (70 gp).