Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing pastel cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze. He has moderate length gray fur. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. He takes great joy in being the best Scribe in town.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Trail grew up listening to his father's many stories. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. She wears grey trousers with black and blue striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts, marred by chocolates. She has dyed her greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. Her gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She is very protective of her business, her home, and her spouse. She is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: Her psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Like her mother and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Banker. She tends to her Banker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 210 gp. Silver pearl (40 gp). 1 Banded mail.

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 blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. 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, Aramil is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: The child of a Scribe, who enjoyed hunting, Aramil was taken on many hunting expeditions. 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. During his travels, Aramil and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Aramil discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Aramil fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable, Justice. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 250 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has wavy auburn hair. This gray eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the south were limited. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Secretive, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Sage

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 500 sp.