Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Peren was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 360 gp.

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 crest is cut close to his head. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gold eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. In his 12th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother 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. 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. Fax fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Fearful. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a fancy black suit. His hair is auburn and curly. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is mildly Half-Orc supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 1600 sp.

Description: This slender man stands about 6'3". He is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather. He wears his red hair up. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Mayor born in the past three hundred years. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Mayor. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To be a Locksmith again; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: He is in excellent shape and usually wears his violet robe and has his dagger always slung over his shoulder. His hair is long and golden with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small violet clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared 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: Eccentric and domineering, Thamior will drive conversation. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. Being a Shipwright 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 will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 200 gp.