Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he usually wears his white robe and has his kukri always slung over his shoulder. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Joker, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Performer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has no hair. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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 ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: He was born in the south. Drogo was born on a far southern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Navigator. Recently a tribe of goblins 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: Retire the richest man in the south; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 13000 cp.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has a very tight haircut. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born to a Animal Trainer, his father struggled to pay the bills. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Poor. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on his right hand. His auburn hair is heavily combed to the right. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A freak accident while working with his Locksmith father left him crippled. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Gifted from a young age, Simon studied abroad. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Selfish. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.