Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears yellow robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a pickaxe, but if one is not available he will default to his bow. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Opinionated, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a violet coat over a pastel low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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 pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. Being a Stylist kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He is content; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 150 gp. Lapis lazuli (8 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears dull tan sweaters, loose red pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed spear, just in case. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He uses divination through singing.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

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

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat. She has no hair. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Caramip is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. While she appears to be a normal Gnome, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 40 pp. Chalcedony (60 gp). 3 Alchemist’s fire.