Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He dresses like a well dressed Sellsword does. His auburn hair is long and unkept. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Everard was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Full Plate.

Description: 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 carries with him a set of bastard swords on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He has wavy golden hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Arnold fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 400 gp. Brown-green garnet (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears green painted combat armor at almost all times. He is portly but not overly obese. He has auburn hair. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 55. 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 is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born in the west. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

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

Ideals: Opinionated, Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears bulky grey painted plate armor. His red hair is braided into rings. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his poetry with anyone who is interested.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Bonds: Family, Slave, Rich. Occupation: Server

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 2300 sp.

Description: This late middle aged man dresses like a well dressed Banker does and is in decent physical shape. His hair is chestnut and very short. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He became a Banker soon after.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and expand his business

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Immigrant, Debt. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.