Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears just a white suit. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Everard lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: This dark-skinned female is dressed in a clean black cloak covering her clean studded leather. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. She has a long red ponytail with little hanging trinkets. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. The war was a terrible time for her, and Adelaide does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered dancing. She has never given up on her dancing dream.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Selfish, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Slave. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 50 pp. Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Jet (60 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. She has a very tight haircut. Her eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Mercenary business.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Guardian, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Smoky quartz (20 gp). Red-brown spinel (150 gp). Iolite (20 gp). Amethyst (150 gp).

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his club with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His parents enrolled him in a Paladin school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Disciplined, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Just what you see.