Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. He has shaved his head bald. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. 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 has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature longsword.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Silver ewer (90 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (700 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears red leather gloves, a red jacket, and tight pants. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has gray eyes and a red hat with a green feather.

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 is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Ralf was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. After a long history of fighting, Ralf and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 300 gp. Old masterpiece painting (700 gp). Solid gold idol (1200 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (700 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: An older man who prefers to wear flannel, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is cut close to his head. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Laborer business.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Gomory grew up listening to his father's many stories. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Persistence, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 18000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'4" when asserting himself. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and human compassion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears long strands of opal and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

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. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

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

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Cynical, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 100 gp. 4 Smokesticks. 1 Everburning torch.