Description: He is lean but muscular and is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright pastel and brown, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Merchant profession.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Knight arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He is baby faced.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Gennal was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To unite with his sister.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Mentor. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1700 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is wearing a long, blue cloak. He is an epitome of beauty. His silver hair is braided into rings. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Alvyn is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Alvyn was born the youngest of three triplets. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His first spouse was a Carter, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 6000 cp. Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp).

Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his mace with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has gray eyes and a brown hat with a green feather.

Personality: Morgran is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. The war was a terrible time for him, and Morgran does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 90 gp.