Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the east. When Lance reached his early adolescence his Human mother 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears suspenders and white workpants. His shirt is grey, and he wears a heavy white leather apron most of the time. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Mercenary business.

History: Diggory lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Mercenary. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'10" and wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He wears a colorful flower in his black 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: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 3000 sp. Hematite (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'8" and wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. His golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. He has violet eyes and a tan hat with a green feather.

Personality: Percival speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Percival was born with his father's beautiful face. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man wears a tan shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His white hair is matted, messy, and big. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Kyle isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Kyle was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Cleric, 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 Cleric in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bather hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Impeccable, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bather

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 200 gp.