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 hair is cut close to his head. His ears are large.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'0" when asserting himself. His tied-back hair is black. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Simple lock. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools. 1 Healer’s kit.

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 costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sword.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His hair is silver and curly. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: This man loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. 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 has money and likes to spend it; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 17000 cp. Amethyst (150 gp). Lapis lazuli (4 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has no hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the west. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Everard took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up halberd and armor he uses now. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 400 gp.