Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. His black crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

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 has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

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. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Dragonborn compassion; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and prefers to wear flannel. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His red hair is unkempt and raggedy. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Cynical, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame, and carries tridents. His auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. He has blue eyes.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Nuraval's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born in the north. A freak accident while working with his Tailor mother left him crippled. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 4000 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. 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: Grûblik was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortspear.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end.

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has blonde hair. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Elven doctor. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: Just what you see.