Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He is typically in his Server uniform. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He has all his life been fascinated with writing.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Guy was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. He tends to his Server job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. He carries a battered hand crossbow and tarnished greataxe as well. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Ploughman arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Family, Attractive. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: A 6'1" southern man, he is typically in his Sage uniform. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He became a Sage soon after.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Emotional, Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This light-skinned male is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. This green eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered painting. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Opinionated, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He wears a green shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He carries a battered trident and tarnished hand crossbow as well. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Balimaar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 40000 cp. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield. 1 Full Plate. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Breastplate.