Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is dressed in an above average manner. His black hair is knotted and matted. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He uses divination through singing.

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 Trym 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 was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He wears a top hat to hide his balding. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born into a rich family. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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 is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Rich. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 40000 cp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is dressed in an above average manner. He sports a flattop hair cut. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Healer. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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's also a talented Dilettante, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a dilettante again

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a green armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Drogo was born with his father's beautiful face. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. With a patchy auburn beard and wild auburn hair. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Percival was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has taken up work as a Servant and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.