Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He wears his copper crest down. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Fax liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Selfish, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy white crest. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has a hunchback. His white crest is lengthy. His eyes are likewise gold.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Scribe but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Gifted, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 400 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (150 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a brown coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears professional attire. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the left. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Sculptor. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.