Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shortspear, but if one is not available he will default to his crossbow. He is an epitome of beauty. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright tan and black, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems, and he perpetually has his bow ready. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. She dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with brown slacks, marred by teas. Her silver hair is singed and shortened. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She was granted arcane powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 330 gp. Amethyst (120 gp). Jet (120 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His hair is short and chestnut. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Gifted from a young age, Bilbron studied abroad. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Expand his business; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 280 gp.

Description: This woman wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants, and sports empty pouches on her belt. With wild red hair. Her face is scarred and worn.

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 is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Dara was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dara 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 she is greedy

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 400 gp.