Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has moderate length white hair. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. Odo is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was born in a small plains village. His first spouse was a Bellfounder, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Barkeep and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Family, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his halberd, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. He has white hair. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born into a rich family. After coming to the age of reason, Lance took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He likes to wear white tank tops with green pants. His hair is cut close to his head. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Percival was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He tends to his Mortician job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His hair is long and golden with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. In his 17th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Flaws: Sensitive, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 300 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1900 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp). A small bag of saffron. (90 gp).

Description: This man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nicholas fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.