Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tieflings in the north were limited. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and doesn't want to be a sage and was forced into it by his family

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'2" when asserting himself. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: The child of a Server, who enjoyed hunting, Mord was taken on many hunting expeditions. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he's looking for his big break

Bonds: Guardian, Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He sports a long chestnut beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He uses divination through singing.

History: Ribbles was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. 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: Wants to work out more often; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his club with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is blonde, silky, and of moderate length. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this northern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and revenge

Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 160 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (160 gp).

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 crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Nithther was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Nithther decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1900 gp.