Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

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 lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Adventurer.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This light-skinned male wears a grey tunic with tan highlights, and long violet pants that bunch up around his shoes. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His black hair is braided into rings. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He worked as a nervous Dilettante and found it very stressful. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and expand his business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He tends to wear a large black jacket. He is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around his ears. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born in the east to a Locksmith, Lance learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He became a Locksmith soon after.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Locksmith responsibilities is difficult; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Job, Military. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Breastplate.

Description: He is wearing a tight blue one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, and he perpetually has his lance ready. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. 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 couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a pastel coat, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'3" when asserting himself. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Knight

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 100 gp.