Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He carries with him a set of lances, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Norman was born with his father's beautiful face. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 1600 gp. Rich purple corundum (1400 gp). Silver pearl (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a green vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His red leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his green boots flare out at the collars. His red hair is cut short. This amber eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. His first spouse was a Shoemaker, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a monstrous two handed axe, but if one is not available he will default to his greatsword. His chestnut hair is knotted and matted. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 92. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Hunter has worked very hard to control his curse. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Insane, Fearful, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair is cut close to his head. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears baggy black pantaloons and a tan scarf. He has moderate length silver hair. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. The war was a terrible time for him, and Percival does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Percival was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy, Depressed, Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 30000 cp. Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Coral (150 gp).