Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He carries with him a set of halberds on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. The war was a terrible time for him, and Theobald does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the east. When Theobald 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 worked as a Junk Dealer like his father before him.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Junk Dealer responsibilities is difficult; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Job, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized red coat. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away; and a deep hatred of giants

Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 300 gp. Moonstone (80 gp). Rose (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears tattered old clothes. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.

History: Gerald was born the youngest of three triplets. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Family. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 1500 sp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a pastel armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. This green eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born into a rich family. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are hazel.

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 no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Drogo grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He became a Hunter soon after.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Hunter responsibilities is difficult; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 44000 sp. Malachite (9 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.