Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His hair is auburn and curly. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Theodoric 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. 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. 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: Human compassion; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Mundane, Insane, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He carries with him a set of rapiers on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Lewis was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When Lewis reached his early adolescence his Human father 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Military. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He prefers to wear flannel. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Wymar abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'5". He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, and his gloved hand is found clutching a longbow. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: 5'4" and muscular, this southern man wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a lance, but if one is not available he will default to his sickle. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. Jocelyn is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Jocelyn lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Bather and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 32000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.