Description: He usually wears his violet robe and has his falchion always slung over his shoulder. He has no hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Architect. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and to be a bookbinder again

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 400 gp. Finely wrought small gold bracelet (100 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate. 1 Banded mail.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has done his best to style his golden hair to look like a famous performer. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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. Gimurt fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: 6'10" and muscular, this northern man wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. He has a dull look in his silver eyes.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Gifted from a young age, Habor studied abroad. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Weaver. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end.

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate, Gifted. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered pastel stockings. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He has red hair. His silver eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed brown hat.

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. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. A gifted student he started as a Servant, but he got bored and became a Mortician. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To be a Servant again; and expand his business

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave, Poor, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 1600 gp. Star rose quartz (30 gp). Jade (100 gp). Golden pearl (100 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). Violet garnet (1500 gp). Pink pearl (100 gp). Amethyst (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the left. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Torz will drive conversation. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the south. Being born in the south, 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 south 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 east. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Extrovert, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Military, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 70000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.