Description: He dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a red coat with pastel slacks, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'11" when asserting himself. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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 invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Dean was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Warlock, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Warlock in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He found a children's book about a Human Warlock who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 9000 sp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. 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, Trey is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Locksmith hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Locksmith and was forced into it by his family; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Slave, Poor, Family. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: White opal (700 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Servant. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: William was born the youngest of three triplets. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 400 gp. Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Azurite (5 gp).

Description: He wears a fancy red suit. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He has done his best to style his golden hair to look like a famous performer. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Clerebold was born with his father's beautiful face. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He's also a talented Guard, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Revenge; and to be a guard again

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Military, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his mother's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered goblins who tried to eat his hand. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and a deep hatred of goblins

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Selfish. Bonds: Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Banded mail. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Shield.