Description: This man is very fat, and wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines white.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He bought a sai and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 70 pp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has violet eyes and a white hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Painter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 600 gp. Rhodochrosite (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Vanuath was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Family. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Lucan was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Addict, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 10000 cp. Moonstone (30 gp). Blue quartz (13 gp).

Description: He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a lance, but if one is not available he will default to his pickaxe. He is portly but not overly obese. His chestnut hair is knotted and matted. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

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 is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Morkral lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Morkral abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.