Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a black tunic with violet highlights, and long blue pants that bunch up around his shoes. His head has been shaved. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. 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 Baker. He has achieved small success as a Baker.

Motivation: To be a Roofer again; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with grey colored cloaks and clothing. He carries with him a set of scimitars on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Manfred was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Humans in Manfred's homeland. Manfred decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Manfred fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His chestnut hair is knotted and matted. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Gerard has worked very hard to control his curse. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Many brigands want him driven away; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Addict, Disease. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his white robe. His silver hair is still thick. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Armorer who has hired him part-time. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. After a long history of fighting, Clerebold and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times, marred by teas. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. 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: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 100 gp.