Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his tan robe. His hair is short and brown. He has green eyes.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He became a Cook soon after.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Bonds: Criminal record, Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 140 gp. Onyx (30 gp). 1 Average lock.

Description: She wears a black tunic with tan highlights, and long red pants that bunch up around her shoes. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her ceremonial dagger, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. She has no hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

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. The war was a terrible time for her, and Bryseis does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions.

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Religious. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 360 gp.

Description: He stands about 5'8" and is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has styled his white fur well, parting it to the right. His green eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson brown hat.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is an amazing painter.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length blue crest. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a brown vest and prefers green and pastel shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the left. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of brigands once and for all.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Clerebold took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To be a Ruler again; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 3000 cp.