Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He carries a battered shield and tarnished lance as well. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. 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: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Qemuel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the east. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Disciplined. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 140 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp).

Description: This tall, slender man is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. His black crest is knotted and matted. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Salasar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His childhood dream was to be a Gardener, but he was a colossal failure. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and expand his business

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). Solid gold idol (1100 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a tan wide-brimmed hat and tan clothes. His tied-back hair is auburn. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. Some 10 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Umpen never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

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

Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, In love, Job. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull black iron scale mail. He is an epitome of beauty. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the right. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. 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: Born to a Hunter, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Locksmith work with an outfit from a few towns over. Locksmith work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 2000 sp. Jasper (80 gp). Coral (60 gp).