Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When Justin reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. 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 feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Military, Slave. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 2300 sp.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears long strands of topaz and short yellow dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His white hair is braided into rings. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Server, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Server responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Bonds: In love, Attractive, Job, Slave. Occupation: Server

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears an entirely grey suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His brown hair is thinning but still full. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Thomas was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Addict, Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His golden hair is lengthy. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Percival fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 2200 sp. 2 Antitoxin.