Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears baggy green pantaloons and a blue scarf. His chestnut hair is knotted and matted. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Farmer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Farmer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He carries with him a set of glaives, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His silver hair is knotted and matted. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

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. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Military, Slave. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 800 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His head has been shaved. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 20. 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 no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Gilbert was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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. 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 is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 15000 cp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A middle-aged man, he sports red clothing, slightly heavier than average wear, and is pretty ugly. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born in the north to a Herbalist, Gilbert learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Forgetful. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 80 pp. Alexandrite (900 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His green eyes peer out from beneath his broad blue hat.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate.