Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. He carries with him a set of bastard swords, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. 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 was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 7000 sp. Aquamarine (1200 gp). 2 Acid flasks. 1 Thunderstones. 2 Acid flasks. 2 Acid flasks.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears long strands of opal and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His red hair is still thick. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: A 5'8" western man, he wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears a white tunic with black highlights, and long yellow pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has black hair. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Percival will drive conversation. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Gifted from a young age, Percival studied abroad. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools. 1 Superior lock. 1 Silk rope.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a red collared shirt and white pants. He accessorizes with a red scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. He is baby faced.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Born in the west to a Herbalist, Gomory learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Herbalist.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and balancing his hectic life and new herbalist responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Mundane, Hedonist, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 600 gp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1700 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.