Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears silk and lounges about seductively. His brown hair is cut short. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is wearing a long, violet, dusty cloak. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his whip, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His silver hair is cut short. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Born in the west to a Ruler, Conrad learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. When Conrad reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. After a long history of fighting, Conrad and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Job, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Backpack. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Small steel mirror.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a yellow vest and prefers grey and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His white hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Dyer. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he has a crush on the local dyer

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 3000 sp.

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 has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his tan robe. He sports a long blonde beard, and similarly colored long hair. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his top green hat.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Balimaar was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Warrior, 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 Warrior in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Priest hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Passionate, Logical. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and doesn't want to be a sailor and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.