Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Ernest speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is a great chef.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Religious. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 35000 sp. Red spinel (100 gp). Jasper (50 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Sard (50 gp). 1 Chain shirt.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

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 terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Rolf was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Rolf's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Forgetful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He sports pastel clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: Godfrey lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. As a very small child his family refused to pay dues to a local crime lord, who ordered them killed. His mother, a somewhat powerful mage sought to protect him and cast a teleportation spell that whisked him away. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down. He has golden hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

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 is an amazing painter.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Through the years after Trym was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Trym's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is content; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical, Mundane, Antagonistic. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. His hair is short and chestnut. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. 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 tends to his Interpreter job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 200 gp.