Description: He wears white painted combat armor at almost all times. He carries with him a set of scimitars, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. 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, Anselm is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Anselm 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 he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is wearing a long, pastel cloak. He has no hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Gerald was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Ostracized due to the druidic 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 ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Layabout for the past few years.

Motivation: To be a Healer again.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 14000 sp. Malachite (8 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'0" and typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull black iron scale mail. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 2800 sp. Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp).

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat. He is bald on top and has large auburn tufts of hair around his ears. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Balimaar will drive conversation. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: 6'5" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Heward was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He found a children's book about a Human Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Hedonist, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 500 sp.