Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Justin is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Justin was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Poor. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Knight

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 200 gp. Red spinel (70 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Amethyst (70 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, and a wedding ring on his left hand. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Bernard grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 700 sp. Red-brown spinel (140 gp). Rose (20 gp).

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a brown tunic with grey highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around his shoes. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. A gifted student he started as a Gardener, but he got bored and became a Priest. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Priest

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 7000 cp.

Description: He is renowned for his bright white suits and hats. He wears his chestnut hair down. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. Ralf was born on a far western island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Mayor. 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: Further expansion of business; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 400 gp.