Description: This northern man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His clothes are grease stained in places. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He carries a battered pickaxe and tarnished sickle as well. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Hubert 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. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 200 gp. 4 Smokesticks. 3 Antitoxin. 2 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears professional attire. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born in a small desert village. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Balimaar has worked very hard to control his curse. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Sensitive, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 17000 cp.

Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his crossbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His black hair is knotted and matted. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.