Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and violet, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He has wavy black hair. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his broad black hat.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Through the years after Arnold was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Arnold's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. He carries a battered sickle and tarnished dagger as well. His golden hair is heavily combed to the left. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

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. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He found a children's book about a Human Wizard who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature dagger.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 29000 cp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the right. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Adventurer profession.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mason for the past few years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Religious, Slave. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has moderate length brown hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Weaver hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and money/treasure

Flaws: Impulsive, Lazy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1500 sp. Golden yellow topaz (200 gp).

Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His violet leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. His brown hair is lengthy. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. 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 mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. After a long history of fighting, Balimaar and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 30000 cp.