Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He wears his black hair up. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and balancing his hectic life and new stableman responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Dustin isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Dustin 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 now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 100 gp. Jet (80 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear grey pants and tee shirts. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He got into the Body Guard business at a young age. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He struck the Body Guard job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Body Guard

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

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He prefers to wear blue clothing when he does not wear armor. His auburn hair is braided into rings. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born in a small island village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 island due to the painful memories there. Bertram took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shortbow and armor he uses now. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Cook.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Reynard 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 village for his children.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 41000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.