Description: 5'8" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a yellow coat with brown slacks. He wears his beige fur up. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Silent was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, 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 Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 2300 sp.

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He carries with him a set of warhammers, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

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 able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born in the west. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 500 gp. Moss agate (6 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). Red-brown spinel (50 gp).

Description: He wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars, and he perpetually has his halberd ready. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Oppleby fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

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 prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 100 gp. Lapis lazuli (7 gp). Peridot (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has no fur. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep yellow.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 2000 sp. Red-brown spinel (150 gp). White opal (1000 gp). Eye agate (9 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp).