Description: He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His yellow leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Server but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He bought a longbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1200 gp. Rock crystal (50 gp). Citrine (50 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). Golden pearl (150 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a brown vest and prefers red and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.

History: The child of a Sellsword, who enjoyed hunting, Quarion was taken on many hunting expeditions. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 50000 cp. Carnelian (70 gp).

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He has wavy chestnut hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Mortician born in the past three hundred years. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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 has worked as a Mortician like his mother before him.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Flaws: Mundane, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 2300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright yellow and brown, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His hair is cut close to his head. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. 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: He was born at the edge of vast forest. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Uthemar took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up spear and armor he uses now. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is greedy

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 12000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 2200 gp. Sardonyx (30 gp). Jade (100 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Red spinel (100 gp). Onyx (30 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Azurite (11 gp). Lapis lazuli (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.