Description: He tends to wear a large brown jacket. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is a great chef.

History: Born to a Spice Merchant, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When Fulbar reached his early adolescence his Halfling mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Military. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Joker, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 8000 sp.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'8" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. His crest is cut close to his head. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: Born to a Carpenter, his father struggled to pay the bills. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. Recently the stress of being a Mortician has made it difficult for him to sleep.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and balancing his hectic life and new mortician responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Family, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 100 pp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). Solid gold idol (500 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (900 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1600 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (160 gp). Solid gold idol (500 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a large brown jacket. He carries with him a set of bastard swords on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady white eyes.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Forcas fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 1300 gp. Alexandrite (800 gp). Moonstone (20 gp). Zircon (20 gp). Sard (20 gp). Rose (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a tight fitting pastel shirt and pants. His crest is brass and curly. His red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Flaws: Disease, Addict. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 100000 cp. Freshwater pearl (14 gp). Amethyst (150 gp).