Description: He prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. His hair is long and silver with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. Lamlis was born on a far southern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Sage. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Logical, Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 100 pp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a glaive on his belt. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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 giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dalgal fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Old masterpiece painting (1000 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (180 gp). Jeweled gold crown (7000 gp).

Description: This tall, slender man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Aelar took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 230 gp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. He is an epitome of beauty. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is a great chef.

History: He got into the Merchant business at a young age. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Merchant. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature dagger.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 300 gp.