Description: He wears a green vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his green boots flare out at the collars. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his falchion, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Fortune-teller work with an outfit from a few towns over. Fortune-teller work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has achieved small success as a Fortune-teller.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a black shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and grey pants, and carries morningstars. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Mercenary. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Bertram was born the youngest of three triplets. A gifted student he started as a Fortune-teller, but he got bored and became a Mercenary. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 11 years.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears dull tan sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed greatsword, just in case. He is an epitome of beauty. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Trym wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Monk, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1000 gp).

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He is a Lamia in disguise. 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. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortbow.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 700 gp. 8 Acid flasks. 8 Acid flasks. 1 Antitoxin. 1 Antitoxin.

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He is portly but not overly obese. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His ears are large.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 18000 cp.