Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Sage arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Everard took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. 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: He has money and likes to spend it; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He prefers to wear white clothing when he does not wear armor. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Roland was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he has a crush on the local map maker

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 300 gp. Chrysoprase (60 gp). 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Superior lock. 1 Hourglass. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.

Description: He wears black trousers with tan and black striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His crest is bronze and curly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. Heskan was born on a far northern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Miller. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: In love, Immigrant. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He has wavy white hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Tiefling companion (his 'brother'). 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: He desires power and/or immortality; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 70 pp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1500 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (130 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (60 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1500 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a tan coat. His long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He got into the Servant business at a young age. In his 15th year, his parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Fabien alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He tends to his Servant job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 50 pp.