Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'5". He dresses in green turtlenecks beneath a red coat with black slacks, and his gloved hand is found clutching a hand crossbow. He has red crest. He has gold eyes.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has achieved small success as a Baker.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and he is content

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Citrine (40 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a fancy brown suit. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. This amber eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He uses divination through singing.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His childhood dream was to be a Spy, but he was a colossal failure. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Job, Family. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 6000 sp. Jasper (40 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Coral (140 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Azurite (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 6'3" and wears long strands of sapphire and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: Obsidian (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with green colored cloaks and clothing, he is not a threatening figure. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Armorer born in the past three hundred years. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Rael lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He struck the Armorer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To be a Barrister again.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple red line shooting up and back down. He wears his black crest down. He wears a mask on 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. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Cynical. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 3000 sp.