Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His white hair is still thick. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate.

Description: This man typically wears blue cloth garments or leather armor, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Wymar was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Wymar was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: Many brigands want him driven away; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 500 gp. Bloodstone (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around his neck, and a longbow on his belt, and carries longbows. His white hair is still thick. His eyes are likewise red.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. 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. Kairon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 7000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.