Description: He is wearing a long, blue cloak, and he perpetually has his scythe ready. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the right. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Tanner. He's also a talented Cartwright, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a tattered pair of loose violet pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born to a Unemployed, his mother struggled to pay the bills. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Flaws: Insomniac, Emotional, Selfish, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the right. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Clerebold was born on a far western forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Architect. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a blue cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. He has wavy chestnut hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Masseuse. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. A true patriot, Norman would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Masseuse for the past few years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 19000 cp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many yellow ritualistic tattoos. He is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and yellow handkerchief worn on his right side. His hair is brown and curly. His eyes are violet.

Personality: Aldous wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Fighter, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Aldous took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up halberd and armor he uses now. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 2100 sp. 1 Hourglass. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Healer’s kit.