Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he dresses well, wearing violet shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the left. This brown eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Gerbo took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Stylist.

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

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military, Nature. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Banded agate (14 gp). Rich purple corundum (1200 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). Rose (60 gp). Banded agate (14 gp). Citrine (60 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). Amethyst (150 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Rose (60 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1200 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a black costume with the symbols of magic on his torso, and is pretty ugly. His tied-back hair is blonde. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Ghaliver was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Adept, 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 Adept in service of a powerful lord somewhere. 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 now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 70 pp.

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a yellow suit, red shirt, and violet tie. He carries with him a set of ceremonial daggers on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. His copper crest is long and unkept. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Zedaar was born the youngest of three triplets. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and doesn't want to be a tanner and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 200 gp. Jet (70 gp). Moss agate (14 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His attire stands in sharp contrast to his longbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. His ears are large.

Personality: He hates Halflings with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Halfling people.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Healer’s kit.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has done his best to style his blonde hair to look like a famous performer. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 100 gp.