Description: This late middle aged man wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents and is in decent physical shape. His hair is golden, silky, and of moderate length. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. 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 was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 6'4" and wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 37000 sp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears a pastel vest and prefers blue and red shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, marred by chocolates. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 2200 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'9" when asserting himself. His head has been shaved. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Balimaar's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born to a Hunter, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 7000 sp. 1 Everburning torch. 3 Thunderstones.