Description: He wears suspenders and violet workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy violet leather apron most of the time. He carries with him a set of hammers, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: Henry is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Henry is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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: He feels kind of lost in life; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 400 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (100 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. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Percival is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born into a rich family. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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 has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Extrovert, Justice. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a brown shirt with thin grey vertical stripes and white pants. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. This blue eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Clerebold was born the youngest of three triplets. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Carpenter they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Adventurer, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: He is greedy; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His head has been shaved. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Wymar 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 got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears dull black sweaters, loose violet pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed whip, just in case. His silver hair is lengthy. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur, Athletic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.