Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His tied-back hair is silver. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he is greedy

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Moss agate (7 gp). Jasper (70 gp). Rose (70 gp).

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull blue iron scale mail. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Guard born in the past three hundred years. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Born in the north to a Guard, Cory learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the north were limited. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Revenge; and to be a carter again

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 30000 cp. Amethyst (120 gp). Hematite (12 gp). Coral (120 gp). Lapis lazuli (12 gp).

Description: He wears baggy black pantaloons and a brown scarf. He carries with him a set of axes on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He has no hair. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Everard has worked very hard to control his curse. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Disease. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 3000 sp. Moonstone (40 gp). Red garnet (120 gp). Violet garnet (1100 gp). Blue sapphire (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears baggy red pantaloons and a black scarf. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair is brown and very short. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Heward took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. He bought a flail and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Mundane, Lazy, Fearful. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His silver hair is long and unkept. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.