Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears an entirely green suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes, marred by sweets. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Dean 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 uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Dean was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and expand his business

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Justin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Enemies, Military. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1100 sp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is wearing a long, tan cloak. His black hair is still thick. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Roofer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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 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: To settle down with his crush; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'2". He wears a fancy green suit. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Hugh reached his early adolescence his Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He tends to his Animal Trainer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and expand his business

Flaws: Hedonist, Shy, Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1600 sp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.

Description: This man wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sickle, but if one is not available he will default to his sai. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on his left hand. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Gifted from a young age, Tim studied abroad. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. 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: Money/treasure; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 1100 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.