Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft red waves gently in the breeze. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Herbalist but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Gunter was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. 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 doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Pacifist. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a red shirt with thin violet vertical stripes and grey pants. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is content

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Religious. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 200 gp. Chrysoprase (70 gp). Zircon (70 gp).

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull pastel iron scale mail. He sports a flattop hair cut. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Sellsword arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He tends to his Sellsword job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and money/treasure

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a grey vest and prefers pastel and green shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. 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, Charles is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. He bought a warhammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a green cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Drogo reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Optimist. Bonds: In love, Military. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 300 gp.