Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Heward reached his early adolescence his Human father 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 200 gp. 5 Acid flasks. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: An older man who wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat, he is not a threatening figure. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

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. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Gifted from a young age, Heward studied abroad. In his 18th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature mace.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He tends to wear a white poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly sais and shields. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Lance's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He's also a talented Animal Trainer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Criminal record, Military, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care, and is pretty ugly. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He moved out north to avoid the crime he committed. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Server

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Everburning torch. 4 Antitoxin. 1 Thunderstones.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright yellow and brown, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. He is baby faced.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 2900 sp.