Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears dull black sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed scimitar, just in case. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered painting. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Anthony fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 100 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (300 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp).

Description: This tall, slender man is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Bather. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Bather; and wants a kiss

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Has a crush, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: He is wearing a long, yellow cloak. He carries a battered shortspear and tarnished sai as well. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Born to a Banker, his mother struggled to pay the bills. 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 gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dean fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Slave, Poor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 90 pp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is wearing a long, blue cloak. He has done his best to style his blonde hair to look like a famous performer. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Ralf hails from a village terrorized by drow. Ralf was born on a far western island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Bather. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Ralf was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 100 gp. Aquamarine (500 gp). Hematite (11 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (400 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears his silver hair down. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Mortician born in the past three hundred years. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To be a Assassin again; and doesn't want to be a mortician and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.