Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He is physically well-built. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is content

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Mundane. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 16000 sp. Fire opal (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. 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 someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: Ralf was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Jocelyn hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He bought a pickaxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This eastern man sports blue clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His clothes are grease stained in places. His chestnut hair is still thick. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Trey hails from a village terrorized by giants. A gifted student he started as a Glassblower, but he got bored and became a Spice Merchant. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Spice Merchant.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Spice Merchant responsibilities is difficult.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Has a crush, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 5 Acid flasks. 4 Smokesticks. 5 Acid flasks. 1 Antitoxin.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'5" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a green vest and prefers grey and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has black hair. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a Mortician first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Gifted from a young age, Dean studied abroad. 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Dean was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1100 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.