Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears professional attire. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 2800 sp. Red spinel (90 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has no hair. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he is greedy

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He stands about 6'5" and wears a green tunic with tan highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around his shoes. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His white hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is content; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This man likes to wear tan tank tops with green pants, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Athletic. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His red hair is matted, messy, and big. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He uses divination through singing.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Clerebold took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature, In love. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 900 sp.