Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears just a grey suit. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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 frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Cynical, PTSD. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: 5'7" and muscular, this southern man dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with white slacks. His black hair is long and unkept. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Farmer father left him crippled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Disease. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Shipwright arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He is wearing a tight red one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He carries with him a set of bastard swords, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has no hair. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Alex abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He now owns his own business.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He dresses in green turtlenecks beneath a black coat with tan slacks. His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

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 pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Kody was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He found a children's book about a Human Fighter who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: French accent

Possessions: Just what you see.