Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears tattered old clothes. He keeps his copper crest in a flapper bob. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gold.

Personality: Baradad wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born in the west. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Disciplined, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his pickaxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Masseuse. He uses divination through singing.

History: Aelar was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 400 gp. 4 Thunderstones.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'5" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 40 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1100 gp. Cloth of gold vestments (150 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (150 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Gnome, and stands approximately 3'6". He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze, and his gloved hand is found clutching a pickaxe. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: Just what you see.