Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a green armored body suit, with a simple red line shooting up and back down. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He takes great joy in being the best Roofer in town.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has worked as a Roofer like his father before him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 300 gp. Rock crystal (80 gp).

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized violet coat. He carries a battered greatsword and tarnished scimitar as well. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Godfrey grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scimitar.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Backpack. 1 Small steel mirror. 1 Silk rope.

Description: 5'11" and muscular, this eastern man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. A true patriot, Dean would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He found a children's book about a Human Fighter who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. 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: He's looking for his big break; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Ugly. Bonds: Military, Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Architect

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. His white hair is long and unkept. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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 now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy chestnut stubble. He wears a violet vest and prefers brown and violet shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has a hunchback. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. In his youth he was a Herbalist, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. 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; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful, PTSD. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 2000 sp.