Description: The light-skinned man stands 6'6" and usually wears his violet robe and has his greatsword always slung over his shoulder. He wears his golden hair up. His ears are large.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Adventurer business.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Adventurer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: He stands about 5'10" and dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was born in the south. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a yellow suit, blue shirt, and green tie. His long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Don was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mortician for the past few years.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Hedonist, Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears long strands of opal and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Mortician arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Jocelyn took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up kukri and armor he uses now. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is greedy

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, In love, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

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

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears just a yellow suit. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Frederick was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Frederick abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Religious, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 300 gp.