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 hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. He is baby faced.

Personality: Alberich is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Courier hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Courier

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull brown iron scale mail. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep black.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has achieved small success as a Servant.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: Smoky quartz (80 gp). Blue quartz (15 gp). Carnelian (80 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 3'3" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Terse, Hedonist. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'2" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her rusty crest is lengthy. Her red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Arava is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. The war was a terrible time for her, and Arava does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: Born in the south her family was never financially stable. When Arava reached her early adolescence her Dragonborn mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life.

Flaws: Addict, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 210 gp.