Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. He dropped out of school to support his sick mother, and resented it. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is content; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Nature. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 8000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This slender man stands about 3'2". He wears just a green suit. He is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around his ears. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

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. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Orryn was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He tends to his Soapmaker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Insane. Bonds: Religious, Military. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 1000 pp. Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1200 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (500 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (80 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (10 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1200 gp). A small bag of saffron. (10 gp). Gold and ruby ring (10000 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He likes to wear black tank tops with red pants. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. The war was a terrible time for him, and Rendar does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Server 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: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Server

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 6000 sp. Aquamarine (400 gp). Banded agate (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a green coat. He has done his best to style his auburn hair to look like a famous performer. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His first spouse was a Herbalist, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Tailor and was forced into it by his family; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 80 pp. Jet (60 gp). 1 Smokesticks. 4 Alchemist’s fire. 1 Smokesticks.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Az-Rans reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc mother 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. After a long history of fighting, Az-Rans and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful, PTSD. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 400 gp.