Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His hair is black and very short. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He hates dire rats. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Everard was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. At some point he was captured by dire rats and was tortured. After several years of this he finally managed to escape. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Everard was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Adventurer, Criminal record, Poor, Slave. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He carries with him a set of warhammers on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. His blonde hair is lengthy. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. Gomory was born on a far northern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Tanner. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He usually wears his white robe and has his whip always slung over his shoulder. His head has been shaved. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Simon isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. He worked as a nervous Mason and found it very stressful. He has worked as a Mason like his mother before him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'0" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is wearing a long, yellow cloak. His silver hair is braided into rings. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Scribe but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He got into the Scribe business at a young age. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 5000 sp. 7 Acid flasks. 7 Acid flasks. 3 Smokesticks.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears suspenders and violet workpants. His shirt is white, and he wears a heavy violet leather apron most of the time. His hair is long and silver with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small violet clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

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

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 400 gp.