Description: He wears bulky brown painted plate armor. He carries with him a set of swords, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Gifted from a young age, Thomas studied abroad. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Hunter responsibilities is difficult; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 8000 cp. Fiery yellow corundum (1000 gp). Tourmaline (120 gp). Black pearl (1200 gp). Pink pearl (120 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Banded mail. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, and he perpetually has his nunchaku ready. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Rolf lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Rolf was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Rolf decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 2800 sp. Red spinel (100 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Percival was born the youngest of three triplets. One day when Percival was young, his mother was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his mother dropped to the ground dead. His mother had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Percival was heart-stricken from the event, and his father started working long hours to provde for them. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Body Guard they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Beggar, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Lazy, PTSD. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright green and yellow, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His hair is long and brown with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small green clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Scribe. 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: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Job, Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He has a long golden beard with little hanging trinkets. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. He found a children's book about a Human Fighter who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

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

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: Just what you see.