Description: He wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his crossbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. He has styled his dark red hair well, parting it to the right. His white eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Guard arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Guard and was forced into it by his family; and he's in love

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich, Family. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 1400 gp.

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He carries with him a set of spears, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has moderate length white hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Gifted from a young age, Tim studied abroad. His parents enrolled him in a Warlock school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 150 gp. Amethyst (70 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears just a black suit. His hair is short and golden. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Heward was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Rogue, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Rogue in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Heward abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Professionalism, Joker. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Tourmaline (140 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Hedonist, Insane. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.