Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His brown hair is still thick. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. After a long history of fighting, Tim and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1500 sp.

Description: He wears a simple brown robe with black stripes complete with hood. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Trey wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Fighter, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born in a small island village. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Masseuse. He tends to his Masseuse job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and balancing his hectic life and new masseuse responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Disciplined, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 9000 cp. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he usually wears his green robe and has his hammer always slung over his shoulder. His hair is blonde and curly. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 33. 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 tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Lance has worked very hard to control his curse. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

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

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1200 sp.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light yellow in addition to tight pants. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has violet eyes and a yellow hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Beggar who has hired him part-time. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 20 pp.

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 silver hair is thinning but still full. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Theodoric fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Selfish, Addict. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 400 gp.