Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: The child of a Blacksmith, who enjoyed hunting, Hunter was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Hunter took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: He wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple red line shooting up and back down. He carries with him a set of monstrous two handed axes on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He has no hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 36000 sp.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'8". He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants. His head has been shaved. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Heward lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son.

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Roland isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. 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: Wants to work out more often; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He carries with him a set of scimitars on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: Born to a Barrister, his mother struggled to pay the bills. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 21000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.