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 wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Jocelyn has worked very hard to control his curse. 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. Jocelyn fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 100 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (160 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (500 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (500 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

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 a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Stylist hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has achieved small success as a Stylist.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he usually wears his green robe and has his rapier always slung over his shoulder. His white hair is long and unkept. His ears are large.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is obsessed with his god.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He was taken from his home at a very young age. 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: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 3100 sp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a yellow shirt, with a violet mid length shorts with violet tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Rolf took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up dagger and armor he uses now. He became a Dyer soon after.

Motivation: He is content; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A 6'0" southern man, he wears an entirely blue suit with yellow socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Thomas hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. Thomas enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Born in the south to a Healer, Thomas learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He tends to his Healer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Hedonist. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 500 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1000 gp).