Description: He typically wears red cloth garments or leather armor. He is portly but not overly obese. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the right. This amber eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

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 disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Bricklayer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. Recently the stress of being a Bricklayer has made it difficult for him to sleep.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 42000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull blue iron scale mail, and carries lances. His hair is golden, silky, and of moderate length. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He wears tattered old clothes. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Sailor business.

History: Percival was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He worked as a nervous Sailor and found it very stressful. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Persistence, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has a very tight haircut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Norman hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Norman 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 moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Artistic, Professionalism. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 14000 sp.

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. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. In his journeys he found a malevolent artifact. He wishes to return this artifact and its corrupting influence back to where it came.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker, Optimist. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.