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 is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Trym will drive conversation. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Extrovert, Professionalism, Logical. Flaws: Addict, Insane. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 island due to the painful memories there. Lewis took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. After a long history of fighting, Lewis and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a blue collared shirt and brown pants. He accessorizes with a pastel scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His moppish white 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: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Tailor born in the past three hundred years. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Born to a Animal Trainer, his father struggled to pay the bills. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He tends to his Tailor job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and expand his business

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, tan shirt, and green tie. His brown hair is long and unkept. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. 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 since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'4" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His silver hair is still thick. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Lance was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 1300 sp. Azurite (11 gp).