Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Adventurer. He is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around his ears. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 8. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Cory reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Persistence, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Religious, Military. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 12000 sp. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He has a large pastel mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his green robe, 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. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length red hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Hubert was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 300 gp. Red garnet (150 gp). Citrine (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a tight white one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the right. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears dull blue sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed whip, just in case. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the north. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature whip.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He sports a flattop hair cut. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

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 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: Roland was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Job, Religious. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 80 pp.