Description: He is in excellent shape and is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. His brown hair is knotted and matted. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Slave Trader they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Stylist, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 18000 cp. Black pearl (500 gp). Tourmaline (90 gp). Amethyst (90 gp). Malachite (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He worked as a nervous Sellsword and found it very stressful. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Sellsword for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 800 gp. Zircon (30 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). Eye agate (13 gp). Azurite (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Reynard was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 2400 sp.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull black iron scale mail, and carries greataxes. His auburn hair is singed and shortened. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

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 is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Clerebold fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Emotional, Racist. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 600 gp. Violet garnet (700 gp). Silver pearl (40 gp). Chrysoberyl (40 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He dresses in green turtlenecks beneath a pastel coat with black slacks. He is an epitome of beauty. His silver hair is braided into rings. He has violet eyes and a green hat with a pastel feather.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Layabout business.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. His childhood dream was to be a Bowyer, but he was a colossal failure. 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 wants to get laid; and to be a bowyer again

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 400 gp.