Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. 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: Anselm was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Soapmaker work with an outfit from a few towns over. Soapmaker work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He's also a talented Roofer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 47000 sp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (600 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (600 gp).

Description: An older man who likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather, he is not a threatening figure. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Balimaar's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Gifted from a young age, Balimaar studied abroad. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Balimaar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants revenge against giants; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 11000 cp.

Description: 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 relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed tan hat.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Guardian. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He usually wears his blue robe and has his scythe always slung over his shoulder. He is physically well-built. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 30000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'0". He wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars, and his gloved hand is found clutching a kukri. His hair is auburn and curly. This gray eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: Gifted from a young age, Gilbert studied abroad. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: Just what you see.