Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a greatsword on his belt. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1400 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. His black hair is lengthy. His eyes are blue.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Mason born in the past three hundred years. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Clerebold was born the youngest of three triplets. In his 16th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He struck the Mason job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and to reunite with his absent mother

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Being born in the north, 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 north 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 south. He tends to his Masseuse job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Bonds: Slave, Job, Military, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Light steel shield. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has chestnut hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Rolf hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Bellfounder they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Tailor, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it; and doesn't want to be a tailor and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 200 gp. 5 Acid flasks. 4 Antitoxin.

Description: He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a ceremonial dagger, but if one is not available he will default to his mace. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Through the years after Manfred was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Manfred's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and doesn't want to be a weaver and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.