Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. He is baby faced.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Everard isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. 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: Everard was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He's also a talented Servant, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand his business

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 48000 sp.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'6" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His hair is long and red with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small yellow clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Banded agate (13 gp). Brown-green garnet (100 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Standing 5'2", this man is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing yellow cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he is greedy

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 9000 cp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a pastel shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a grey coat with black slacks, and carries greatswords. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Hunter but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Clerebold lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. At a young age his mother died while driving off some orcs. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in greatsword use. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Clerebold was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Pacifist. Bonds: Family, Enemies. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 400 gp.