Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 38. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Family, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 16000 cp.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He has shaved his head bald. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Kody hails from a village terrorized by giants. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 200 gp.

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. His hair is red and very short. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Norman was born the youngest of three triplets. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Mercenary and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears an entirely grey suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 36. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When Hunter reached his early adolescence his Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: An older man who wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a bastard sword on his belt, he is not a threatening figure. His auburn hair is still thick. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. 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. Theodoric took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 200 gp.