Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He got into the Ruler business at a young age. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable, Joker. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his whip, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Raymond grew up listening to his father's many stories. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. 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: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a husky man, who dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with grey slacks. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

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. 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: 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 mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Everard took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. With bright golden hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

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. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Randal was born with his mother's beautiful face. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Crown-heir for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He prefers to wear violet clothing when he does not wear armor. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Tim hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. His addictions have taken their toll on his wallet, and he has found himself with a great deal of debt owed.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Artistic, Extrovert, Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Depressed. Bonds: Debt. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 3100 sp.