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 an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His brown hair is still thick. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 14000 sp. Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). Silver pearl (40 gp).

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate, and carries ceremonial daggers. His red hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Mindartis was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the north, 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 north 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 west. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His hair is cut close to his head. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. In his youth he was a Performer, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. 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. Dreali fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 900 sp. Emerald (400 gp). Obsidian (9 gp).

Description: He stands about 3'3" and usually wears his blue robe and has his kukri always slung over his shoulder. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has wavy brown hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Stylist arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His parents enrolled him in a Cleric school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 6000 cp. Freshwater pearl (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears skinny pants and wears a tan and black robe with the hood down. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Roofer for hire.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to be a mortician again

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.