Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. His white eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is a great chef.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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 now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1000 gp. Tourmaline (80 gp). Violet garnet (500 gp). Eye agate (12 gp). Black pearl (500 gp). Violet garnet (500 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears an entirely violet suit with red socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His hair is golden and curly. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. 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 to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Guardian, Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Just what you see.

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 black Stetson hat and black clothes. His white hair is matted, messy, and big. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

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 can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Balimaar was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. 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. Balimaar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 700 sp. Red-brown spinel (80 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He prefers to wear grey clothing when he does not wear armor. His golden hair is long and unkept. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is a Miller first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Thervan was born on a far northern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Miller. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 90 gp. Coral (40 gp).

Description: This man wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His head has been shaved. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Thervan wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Wizard, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1200 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.