Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has violet eyes and a white hat with a blue feather.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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. Bertram took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Opinionated, Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 500 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes brigands are coming to abduct people. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his singing with anyone who is interested.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Sellsword they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Spice Merchant, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Family. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1 Thunderstones. 4 Tanglefoot bags. 1 Thunderstones.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft yellow waves gently in the breeze. His hair is golden, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 2000 sp. White opal (600 gp). Rose (50 gp). Azurite (13 gp).

Description: She wears a yellow vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her yellow boots flare out at the collars. Her brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. This amber eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Hadwisa wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Paladin, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: She was raised in a plains tribe. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She bought a crossbow and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 30000 cp.