Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull brown iron scale mail, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'1" when asserting himself. His brown hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He uses divination through singing.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Reynard was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: He wants revenge against giants; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Roland was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 2300 sp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Percival was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Painter. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to prove his worth to the world

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 2400 sp. Golden pearl (160 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp). Red garnet (160 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light red in addition to tight pants. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. 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, Drogo is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Drogo grew up listening to his mother's many stories. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Drogo took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up spear and armor he uses now. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 13 years.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 40000 cp. Sardonyx (30 gp).