Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Geoffrey embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born into a rich family. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Architect. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 9 years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a bellfounder again

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1900 sp. Pink pearl (40 gp). Emerald (600 gp). Eye agate (9 gp).

Description: He wears a yellow armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he prefers to wear flannel. His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He hates brigands. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. 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 brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gormogord fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Many brigands want him driven away; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Military. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has done his best to style his black hair to look like a famous performer. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Corkitron took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Just what you see.