Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light red in addition to tight pants, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'3" when asserting himself. His blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Simon is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered music. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To protect his home.

Ideals: Extrovert, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Guardian. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, marred by sweets. His auburn hair is still thick. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is content; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'4". He wears yellow leather gloves, a yellow jacket, and tight pants. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Nicholas is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Mercenary. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and a deep hatred of dire rats

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a scimitar, but if one is not available he will default to his ceremonial dagger. His chestnut hair is lengthy. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is a Navigator first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He tends to his Navigator job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and his religion dominates his actions

Bonds: Job, Attractive, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears baggy brown pantaloons and a pastel scarf, marred by sweets. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has violet eyes and a brown hat with a pastel feather.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Aldous was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to be a junk dealer again

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Holy water. 1 Holy water. 2 Alchemist’s fire.