Description: He wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.

History: Born in the south to a Marshal, Thervan learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. After a long history of fighting, Thervan and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Religious. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 2800 sp.

Description: She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. She has slicked back white hair. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 140 gp. Chrysoberyl (110 gp). Eye agate (10 gp). Hematite (10 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He is portly but not overly obese. He keeps his long purple hair kept up in a rat tail. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Oriax was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Bard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Bard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. A gifted student he started as a Miller, but he got bored and became a Baker. He's also a talented Miller, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 1000 sp.