Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with red lining and desert motifs. He keeps his purple hair in a pixie cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. 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: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He bought a nunchaku and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is greedy

Flaws: Insane, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 120 gp. 3 Smokesticks.

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He is physically well-built. He has shaved his head bald. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Map Maker they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Adventurer, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, Family, In love. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He keeps his brown hair in a pixie cut. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his black eyes.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born into a rich family. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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. Ahrim fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: French accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears bulky pastel painted plate armor. He keeps his bronze crest in a flapper bob. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He got into the Dyer business at a young age. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Optimist, Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Fortune-teller profession.

History: Pirithin was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Sellsword hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Guardian. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 50 gp.