Description: He is scrawny and has patchy silver stubble. He usually wears his brown robe and has his longsword always slung over his shoulder. He has a hunchback. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. He carries with him a set of kukris, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. 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 dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: The child of a Tailor, who enjoyed hunting, Gilbert was taken on many hunting expeditions. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist, Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a worn and beaten armor, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His black hair is thinning but still full. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Kyle was born with his mother's beautiful face. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Impulsive, Fearful, PTSD. Bonds: In love, Attractive. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears professional attire. His hair is black and curly. 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 is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insomniac, Lazy. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 400 gp. Red spinel (50 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a hand crossbow, but if one is not available he will default to his spear. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Percival was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Percival was born on a far western island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Actor. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 100 gp. Brown-green garnet (150 gp). Red garnet (150 gp).