Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a tan and black robe with the hood down. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 46. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Anselm liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. 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: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 700 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Moss agate (11 gp). Obsidian (11 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He carries with him a set of whips, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Lance was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Paladin, 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 Paladin in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Philantrophist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 800 gp. Brown-green garnet (90 gp). White pearl (90 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is typically in his Engraver uniform. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. A gifted student he started as a Spice Merchant, but he got bored and became a Engraver. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Engraver for hire.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 700 gp. Amber (110 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp). White pearl (110 gp).

Description: This northern woman is abnormally tall. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her black hair is unkempt and raggedy. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: She was born in the north. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the north were limited. After a long history of fighting, Hadwisa and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 200 gp.