Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs, marred by beers. His golden hair is unkempt and raggedy. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Raer was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Marshal hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants to get laid.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Mentor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 1100 sp. Jet (50 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp). Amethyst (50 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull brown iron scale mail, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Bricklayer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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: He has money and likes to spend it; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Pacifist, Extrovert, Athletic. Bonds: In love, Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 3000 cp. Red garnet (50 gp).

Description: He wears a simple brown robe with white stripes complete with hood. He wears his white hair down. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Anselm took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to prove his worth to the world

Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Impulsive, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 20 gp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.

Description: She is an average looking western female in her early mid-life. She wears a black collared shirt and red skirt. She accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. She wears a small hat to hide her balding. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. She also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Her psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She was granted psionic powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: She wants to get laid; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.

Description: She stands about 5'11" and wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. Her left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her golden hair is singed and shortened. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

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 does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Banker arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is greedy

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 6000 cp. Zircon (40 gp). 1 Masterwork studded leather.