Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a white tunic with grey highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Nybarg grew up listening to his father's many stories. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Doctor and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 270 gp. Eye agate (10 gp). Black pearl (200 gp).

Description: 6'1" and muscular, this western man wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a shortbow on his belt. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are a pleasant silver.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Gifted from a young age, Ekemon studied abroad. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ekemon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Good lock.

Description: An older man who is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down, he is not a threatening figure. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born to a Dilettante, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He bought a sickle and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 1100 sp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears brown trousers with pastel and black striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His silver hair and beard is wavy and long. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his 15th year, his parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Gilbert alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Revenge; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Greedy, Selfish. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 1000 cp. Red-brown spinel (90 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she is wearing a tight grey one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. She has wavy black hair. Her gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Sannl hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her poetry career. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. After months of barely getting by, Sannl managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, she made her way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 30 pp.