Description: He wears just a grey suit. He carries a battered longsword and tarnished greatsword as well. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are gray and catlike.

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. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical, Fearful, Racist. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 3200 sp. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Assassin. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the left. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated, Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Lazy. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Masseuse arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Artistic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He prefers to wear flannel. His hair is auburn and very short. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 large cave and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and he wants revenge against brigands

Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 300 gp. Chrysoberyl (140 gp). Silver pearl (140 gp). Red-brown spinel (140 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He carries with him a set of sickles, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His brown hair is matted, messy, and big. He is baby faced.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Dustin was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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. 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 300 gp.