Description: He wears bulky red painted plate armor. His golden hair is thinning but still full. He has blue eyes and a red hat with a black 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 dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Geoffrey grew up listening to his father's many stories. A gifted student he started as a Dyer, but he got bored and became a Server. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature greatsword.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job, Family. Occupation: Server

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 47000 sp. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Banded mail. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 80000 cp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (40 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (40 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1900 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a violet vest and prefers black and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Adam hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Adam is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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 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 has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Artistic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: Standing 5'2", this man wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. Percival was born on a far western plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Bellfounder. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature hammer.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Adam reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Has a crush, Military, Guardian, Religious. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.