Description: 5'7" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a tan shirt with thin blue vertical stripes and green pants. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the right. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Nybarg's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has worked as a Mason like his mother before him.

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

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Naill will drive conversation. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Fearful. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. His silver hair is braided into rings. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born in a small plains village. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Religious. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: He wears a green coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Spy work with an outfit from a few towns over. Spy work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: To be a Stylist again; and balancing his hectic life and new spy responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Forgetful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants. His crest is silver and curly. His red eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed white hat.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When Kaladan reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 9000 gp.