Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears just a brown suit. With a patchy chestnut beard and wild chestnut hair. This amber eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Miles isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. The war was a terrible time for him, and Miles does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed, Shy. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a white coat with green slacks, marred by teas. He is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around his ears. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his small black hat.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is greedy

Ideals: Joker, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Red garnet (80 gp). Jasper (30 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Buckler.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'9". He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with violet lining and desert motifs, and his gloved hand is found clutching a lance. His white hair is matted, messy, and big. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: Ralf hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. The war was a terrible time for him, and Ralf does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When Ralf 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. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is greedy

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Climber’s kit. 1 Bullseye lantern. 1 Silk rope.

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He carries with him a set of spears on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His brown hair is long and unkept. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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. Gerald fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 600 gp. Smoky quartz (20 gp). Blue quartz (10 gp). Silver pearl (140 gp). Moonstone (20 gp).

Description: He wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. He sports a long auburn beard, and similarly colored long hair. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Bounty Hunter responsibilities is difficult; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Cynical, Disease, Greedy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 27000 sp. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Banded mail.