Description: He is lean but muscular and is renowned for his bright brown suits and hats. His silver hair is long and unkept. He has red eyes and a brown hat with a black feather.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Born in the north to a Knight, Ahvain learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Rich, Military. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he dresses like a well dressed Fletcher does. His head has been shaved. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Everard was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Fletcher. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Fletcher for the past few years.

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

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 500 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp).

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears suspenders and green workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Born to a Laborer, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 38000 sp. 1 Spyglass. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He dresses like a well dressed Sellsword does. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are green.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born in the west to a Sellsword, Lamlis learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. In his 17th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Lamlis alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Cartwright. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Coral (120 gp).