Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. His golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Through the years after Guy was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Guy's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 35000 sp. Blue quartz (14 gp). Amber (80 gp). 1 Healer’s kit. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools. 1 Superior lock.

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 simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his crossbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has done his best to style his blonde hair to look like a famous performer. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Humans in Heward's homeland. Heward decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears bulky grey painted plate armor, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'2" when asserting himself. His hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Sensitive, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His white hair is still thick. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Gardener arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a simple green robe with grey stripes complete with hood, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'9" when asserting himself. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the right. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Clerebold was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. 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; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.