Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. His eyes are violet.

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. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Varis is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born into a rich family. His childhood dream was to be a Farmer, but he was a colossal failure. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Justice, Optimist. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 4000 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears baggy green pantaloons and a blue scarf. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A freak accident while working with his Architect father left him crippled. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac, Ugly. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 3000 gp. Blue diamond (8000 gp). Golden pearl (130 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). Black pearl (800 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man dresses in blue turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with grey slacks and is in decent physical shape. His hair is always cut to a buzz. 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 quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. 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: Born to a pair of adventurers, Berrian grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature crossbow.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 200 pp. Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). Carnelian (30 gp). Amethyst (160 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp). Jasper (30 gp).