Description: He wears bulky brown painted plate armor. He is physically well-built. His long golden hair reaches down to his waist. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. 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, Everard is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. 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: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 23000 sp.

Description: Standing 6'5", this man is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the right. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. The war was a terrible time for him, and Heward does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Heward was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. 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: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Greedy, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: 5'7" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his scythe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has wavy brown hair. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. 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. Henry took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up scythe and armor he uses now. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 7000 cp.

Description: He tends to wear a large white jacket. He carries a battered greatsword and tarnished falchion as well. His blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Percival's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Percival was born with his mother's beautiful face. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has achieved small success as a Barkeep.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Logical. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Solid gold idol (800 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (50 gp).

Description: Standing 6'2", this man likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. This blue eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Miles embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. 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 comes from a rich northern family. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 200 gp.