Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a bastard sword, but if one is not available he will default to his longsword. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

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 has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Trey was born with his mother's beautiful face. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1100 sp.

Description: He is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly swords and halberds. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Ralf isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the south. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Humans in Ralf's homeland. Ralf decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Bonds: Criminal record, Attractive, Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This malnourished man tends to wear a large yellow jacket. He wears his brown hair down. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born in the west. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Moss agate (16 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Shipwright business.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Miles fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Persistence. Bonds: Nature, Debt. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, marred by teas. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Bricklayer they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Roofer, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Family. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 1500 sp.