Description: He wears a white shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his whip, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His hair is blonde and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Raer was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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 used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 10000 sp.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears a green costume with the symbols of death on his torso. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His childhood dream was to be a Butcher, but he was a colossal failure. He struck the Server job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1900 gp. Chrysoprase (40 gp). Zircon (40 gp). Black pearl (500 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). White opal (700 gp). Pink pearl (140 gp). Azurite (4 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, green shirt, and blue tie. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. He has green eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. A true patriot, Dreali would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Dreali took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Cynical, Mundane. Bonds: Military, Nature, Guardian. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a fancy green suit. He sports a long chestnut beard, and similarly colored long hair. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Thervan's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 2000 sp. Lapis lazuli (4 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Born to a Slave Trader, his mother struggled to pay the bills. While he appears to be a normal Elf, 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. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1600 gp. Silver ewer (90 gp).