Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He sports a flattop hair cut. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. 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, Trey is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: 5'3" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He got into the Scribe business at a young age. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He's also a talented Navigator, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is content

Ideals: Joker, Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 400 sp. Chrysoberyl (130 gp).

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 long red hair reaches down to his waist. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Servant. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He became a Servant soon after.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 60 pp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He tends to wear a pastel poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: Justin lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Nature. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

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

History: The child of a Soapmaker, who enjoyed hunting, Aldous was taken on many hunting expeditions. 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 rapier and armor he uses now. He has worked as a Locksmith like his father before him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Cynical, Secretive. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Hourglass.