Description: This dark-skinned male wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His hair is silver and very short. He has hazel eyes and a white hat with a grey feather.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 900 gp. Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Red garnet (150 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp).

Description: Standing 6'2", this man prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, marred by beers. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

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. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Addict, Mundane. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1600 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1400 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1400 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (90 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His tied-back hair is brown. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Nicholas is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and money/treasure

Ideals: Opinionated, Justice. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Superior lock. 1 Average lock.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs, and he perpetually has his sickle ready. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Fortune-teller mother left him crippled. 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 get a good night's sleep; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 2600 sp. 4 Tanglefoot bags. 6 Acid flasks. 1 Thunderstones.