Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears just a black suit. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Small steel mirror. 1 Hourglass. 1 Healer’s kit. 1 Backpack.

Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. He carries a battered quarterstaff and tarnished pickaxe as well. His golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 18000 cp. 1 Superior lock. 1 Healer’s kit.

Description: This man is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Server arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insomniac, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Server

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: 6'5" and muscular, this northern man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his trident with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His golden hair is still thick. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Norman took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Musical instrument. 1 Silver holy symbol. 1 Disguise kit.

Description: He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his white robe, and carries lances. He wears his white hair down. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Gunter took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He bought a lance and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Mundane, Depressed. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 400 gp. Brown-green garnet (120 gp). Zircon (50 gp).