Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears skinny pants and wears a black and white robe with the hood down. He has no hair. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 100 sp. Jet (110 gp).

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born into a rich family. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 8 years.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and doesn't want to be a sailor and was forced into it by his family

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Job, Family. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: Just what you see.

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 is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Bilbron is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born in the north. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his scythe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. His fur is white and curly. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Serpent has worked very hard to control his curse. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Family, Military. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 160 pp.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is dressed in a clean red cloak covering his clean studded leather. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Gifted from a young age, Nalral studied abroad. His first spouse was a Armorer, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 210 gp.