Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a black vest and prefers tan and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has red crest. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears long strands of amethyst and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His golden hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Scribe for the past few years.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and balancing his hectic life and new scribe responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 150 gp. Moss agate (11 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. In his 15th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a brown costume with the symbols of the four houses of cards on his torso. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Thorin is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Thorin was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has achieved small success as a Baker.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 5000 cp.