Description: He stands about 5'9" and has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Tailor. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Raymond was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Tailor. He's also a talented Sage, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a glaive, but if one is not available he will default to his trident, and carries tridents. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Clerebold was born with his mother's beautiful face. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Clerebold was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. He is an epitome of beauty. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the left. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dwarven culture. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the south. A gifted student he started as a Cartwright, but he got bored and became a Painter. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. He carries a battered club and tarnished kukri as well. His hair is dark red and very short. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep black.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Gifted from a young age, Valafar studied abroad. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Valafar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 800 gp.