Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His hair is short and white. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. 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 left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Addict, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 5000 cp. Zircon (30 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing red cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze. His hair is always cut to a buzz. This gray eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born into a rich family. 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. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Hedonist, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: French accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'2" when asserting herself. She has a very tight haircut. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She takes great joy in being the best Sellsword in town.

History: Traulam was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Traulam liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. She sports a flattop hair cut. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Liftrasa was born with her mother's beautiful face. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Regain custody of her daughter; and to reunite with her absent mother

Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears baggy brown pantaloons and a white scarf. His gray fur is greasy and uncared for. 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 calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He uses divination through singing.

History: Art lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 300 gp.