Description: This malnourished man wears bulky blue painted plate armor. His white hair, when down, is lengthy. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Erdan is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Erdan was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Erdan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his greatsword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His crest, while still mostly scarlet, has prominent grey streaks. He has a dull look in his red eyes.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. A gifted student he started as a Mercenary, but he got bored and became a Banker. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a mercenary again

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 350 gp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He prefers to wear red clothing when he does not wear armor. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Gildmak 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. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Spice Merchant. He struck the Spice Merchant job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 900 gp. Emerald (600 gp). Iolite (50 gp). Moss agate (15 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Joser's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Sculptor arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 12000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a grey collared shirt and yellow pants. He accessorizes with a red scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Frederick was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Barbarian, 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 Barbarian in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Crown-heir hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

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

Possessions: 700 sp.