Description: He wears a red coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. He is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around his ears. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Theodoric liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. 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 has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 70 pp.

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 wears a black coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length auburn hair. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. 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: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 2700 sp.

Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He sports red clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Roger is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Roger lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Because his father participated in the massacre of their homeland, dire rats burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the west, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his mother from journeying west to reunite his family. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears a violet armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his hand crossbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His hair is short and chestnut. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Charles wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Warrior, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Blacksmith but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Disciplined, Pacifist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1 Everburning torch.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is wearing a long, brown cloak. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Thomas was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When Thomas reached his early adolescence his Human father 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. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Fortune-teller for hire.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.