Description: He wears a grey tunic with yellow highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around his shoes. He is physically well-built. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. 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, Everard is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in the east. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Everard has worked very hard to control his curse. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To protect his home; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Guardian. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'8" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears dull tan sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed morningstar, just in case. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is obsessed with his god.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Brewer. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Brewer for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Family, Religious, Job, Rich. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Percival will drive conversation. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Percival was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Percival 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 inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 12 years.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert, Fighting. Bonds: Nature, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His parents enrolled him in a Druid school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 800 gp. Malachite (5 gp).

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around his ears. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the north were limited. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Barber

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.