Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light white in addition to tight pants. He carries with him a set of nunchakus on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He also hits on men, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. 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. Miles fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 12000 cp.

Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame, and he perpetually has his lance ready. His golden hair is still thick. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Balimaar is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Balimaar grew up listening to his father's many stories. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he usually wears his pastel robe and has his ceremonial dagger always slung over his shoulder. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a grey suit, violet shirt, and grey tie. His hair is long and white with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. 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. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Jocelyn 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. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Server. He struck the Server job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Flaws: Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a flail on his belt. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A freak accident while working with his Roofer father left him crippled. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive, Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 2 Holy water. 1 Smokesticks. 8 Acid flasks.