Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized red coat, and he perpetually has his falchion ready. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. 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, Hunter is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Hunter was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Justice. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Black pearl (500 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp).

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He tends to wear a white poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His golden hair is knotted and matted. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Adventurer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In his 12th year, his parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Roger alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 35000 sp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. 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 several months after his mother was called into army service. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 30000 cp. Onyx (50 gp). Blue sapphire (1300 gp). Lapis lazuli (4 gp). 4 Thunderstones.

Description: 5'6" and muscular, this western man wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants. He has wavy golden hair. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Rolf is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

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. After coming to the age of reason, Rolf took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He bought a dagger and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert, Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 40000 cp. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Banded mail. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he likes to wear blue tank tops with brown pants. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was born in the north. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away.

Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: In love, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 100 gp.