Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears suspenders and white workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy white leather apron most of the time. His black hair is knotted and matted. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. 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 to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. 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: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and money/treasure

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork manacles. 1 Good lock.

Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. He carries with him a set of falchions on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

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. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Ernest was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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 has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Optimist, Persistence. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1900 sp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times, marred by beers. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length red hair. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: This man loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 17000 cp. Golden pearl (50 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate. 1 Half-Plate.

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 brown hair is cut short. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He bought a greataxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: American accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his whip with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He is physically well-built. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Alexandre never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Guardian, In love, Family. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork studded leather.