Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'0" when asserting himself. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He takes great joy in being the best Scribe in town.

History: The child of a Stylist, who enjoyed hunting, Rolen was taken on many hunting expeditions. A gifted student he started as a Stylist, but he got bored and became a Scribe. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Scribe for the past few years.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 100 pp. Jeweled electrum ring (3000 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1400 gp).

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it, and carries swords. He keeps his red hair in a pixie cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. 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. Lorm fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Hedonist. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: French accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is dressed in a clean blue cloak covering his clean studded leather. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born in the south. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Logical, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple violet line shooting up and back down. He carries a battered pickaxe and tarnished longbow as well. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. He wears a mask on his face.

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 cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Vondal was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Crown-heir hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 40 gp.