Description: He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a bastard sword, but if one is not available he will default to his shield. He carries with him a set of shields on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

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. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Drogo fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Silk rope.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Courier does, and he perpetually has his hand crossbow ready. He has wavy red hair. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Shane 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 is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Shane grew up listening to his mother's many stories. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Shane fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Logical. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears dull black sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed shield, just in case. He wears his auburn hair up. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Miles 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 has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he prefers to wear grey clothing when he does not wear armor. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears large thick round spectacles.

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. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

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. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He bought a sword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is content

Ideals: Justice, Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. Reynard is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Reynard grew up listening to his mother's many stories. 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 spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.