Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears pastel trousers with violet and grey striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When Everard reached his early adolescence his Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Everard fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and human compassion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Military, Debt. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light violet in addition to tight pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with painting. He constantly tries to fill his life with painting. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He struck the Dyer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Slave, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 300 gp. Citrine (50 gp).

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a grey collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He tends to wear a tan poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He carries a battered bastard sword and tarnished nunchaku as well. He is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around his ears. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Merchant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep blue leather and dull red iron scale mail, marred by teas. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Roland 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 does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Layabout but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Disciplined, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, PTSD. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 15000 cp. 4 Tanglefoot bags. 3 Antitoxin.