Description: This younger middle-aged man dresses like a well dressed Sage does, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He tends to his Sage job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, In love, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. His gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Tiefling culture. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and tiefling compassion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Slave, Military, Rich. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a black shirt with thin blue vertical stripes and black pants. He carries a battered dagger and tarnished spear as well. His rusty crest has been sun bleached extensively. His red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. His first spouse was a Sage, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Family. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a grey and black robe with the hood down. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Carrie was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. Carrie was born on a far eastern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Sellsword. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1000 cp. Tourmaline (80 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a grey shirt, with a violet mid length shorts with violet tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His dark red hair is still thick. He has red eyes.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Qemuel took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Secretive. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 300 gp.