Description: He stands about 6'0" and wears a fancy red suit. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. This green eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. 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 hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He's in love.

Flaws: Depressed, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 7000 cp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He wears his brown hair up. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Architect. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. After coming to the age of reason, Gomory took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 18000 cp.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Heward 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... He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Born in the south to a Shepherd, Heward learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 2600 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He wears a pastel collared shirt and yellow pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his halberd, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His white hair is braided into rings. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Ralf took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up halberd and armor he uses now. 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 to get laid; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 43000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a hand crossbow, but if one is not available he will default to his ceremonial dagger. His white hair is still thick. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Cartwright but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Joker, Pacifist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1200 sp.