Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. This amber eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Simon 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. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Greedy, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a violet collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a violet scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt, and he perpetually has his mace ready. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his feathered violet hat.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the north. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Cory was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Revenge; and a deep hatred of dire rats

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Nature, Enemies, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears a pastel broad hat and pastel clothes. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. 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 seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born into a rich family. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Professionalism, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born in a small island village. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the east were limited. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 600 gp. Silver pearl (70 gp). Coral (70 gp).