Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, tan shirt, and white tie. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair is short and blonde. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. 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: The child of a Animal Trainer, who enjoyed hunting, Norman was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Norman took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Animal Trainer. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he's in love

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: He tends to wear a blue poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is black and curly. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. 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. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants, and he perpetually has his trident ready. He has wavy chestnut hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Anselm was born on a far western forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Spice Merchant. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

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. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: He wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This western man wears a brown costume with the symbols of his god on his torso. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. 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: The child of a Stableman, who enjoyed hunting, Balimaar was taken on many hunting expeditions. Balimaar was born on a far western plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Layabout. He bought a morningstar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

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: Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.