Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light yellow in addition to tight pants. His hair is red and curly. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. Being a Armorer kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He dresses in blue turtlenecks beneath a white coat with brown slacks, and carries quarterstaffs. He has silver hair. He has blue eyes.

Personality: Manfred wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Fighter, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... 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, Manfred is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Manfred fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Justice. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe. He is physically well-built. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

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. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. In his 17th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Silk rope. 1 Good lock.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy black stubble. He wears baggy tan pantaloons and a black scarf. He has a hunchback. His black hair is still thick. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Anthony's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born in the west. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born into a rich family. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Passionate, Logical. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Rich, In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1800 sp.