Description: He wears a white armored body suit, with a simple pastel line shooting up and back down, and carries quarterstaffs. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Hugh has worked very hard to control his curse. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Hugh fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Disease. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Server, and is pretty ugly. His golden hair is matted, messy, and big. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and balancing his hectic life and new server responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Guardian, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'2". He dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a blue coat with green slacks, and his gloved hand is found clutching a shortspear. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

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 claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when gnolls swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Addict, Cynical. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 500 gp. Blue star sapphire (500 gp). Jet (70 gp). Freshwater pearl (8 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Roland isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Sculptor. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He's in love; and he has a crush on the local sculptor

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 34000 sp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this southern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. The war was a terrible time for him, and Clerebold does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 300 gp.