Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Animal Trainer for the past few years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and balancing his hectic life and new animal trainer responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Job, Military. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shortspear with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Berrian was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gifted student he started as a Bowyer, but he got bored and became a Body Guard. He's also a talented Bowyer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 1000 gp. White opal (600 gp). Amber (120 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. In his youth he was a Hunter, 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 brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Naal fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, PTSD. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.