Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'3". He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat, and his gloved hand is found clutching a greatsword. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Mason arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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 has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Banker. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Banker; and he's in love

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His dark red hair is greasy and uncared for. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Akmen was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Beggar. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Depressed. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 400 gp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (50 gp).

Description: 3'3" and muscular, this northern woman dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with her Server mother left her crippled. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, she is wearing a tight yellow one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. She has chestnut hair. Her hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Oriel was born with her mother's beautiful face. Her parents enrolled her in a Expert school at a young age so that she could practice her necromantic talents. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: Standing 6'1", this man wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are silver and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Forcas was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, 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 Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Apothecary 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: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 6000 sp. Tourmaline (130 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (400 gp). Blue quartz (13 gp).