Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge, and he perpetually has his crossbow ready. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the left. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: This man loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Being born in the north, 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 north 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 his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he has a crush on the local map maker

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He uses divination through singing.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he is greedy

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 25000 sp. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a pastel shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has moderate length beige fur. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Ethereal is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. The war was a terrible time for him, and Ethereal does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. After a long history of fighting, Ethereal and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 140 pp.

Description: He wears an entirely violet suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born into a rich family. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 island due to the painful memories there. Roger took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. He has achieved small success as a Shoemaker.

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

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Slave, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 110 gp. Golden pearl (50 gp).