Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Gifted from a young age, Reynard studied abroad. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears a yellow vest and prefers tan and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, marred by chocolates. His auburn hair is lengthy. This green eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is content.

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: An older man who wears just a brown suit, he is not a threatening figure. His auburn hair is braided into rings. His eyes are green.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. 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. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Kyle took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. He bought a warhammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Guardian. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Full Plate. 1 Full Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, blue shirt, and violet tie. His hair is blonde and curly. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is a great chef.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Lance liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. 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.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: Percival was born with his father's beautiful face. 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 has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 300 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (1500 gp). Rhodochrosite (16 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp).