Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Architect but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. 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 has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Joker, Pacifist. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He carries with him a set of falchions, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the right. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Balimaar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 2 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Balimaar never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant, Mentor, In love, Family. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 36000 sp. Red-brown spinel (50 gp). 1 Bullseye lantern. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He carries with him a set of greatswords on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. His hair is silver and very short. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

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

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Cynical, Secretive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing pastel cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze, and is pretty ugly. His hair is chestnut and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Lazy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: 6'4" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson green hat.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. 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: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Mayor and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich, Job, Military. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 500 gp.