Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears baggy green pantaloons and a tan scarf. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When Trym reached his early adolescence his Human father 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. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Military. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His pastel leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. His hair is silver and curly. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

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. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Bowyer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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. He bought a falchion and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Healer’s kit. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools. 1 Average lock.

Description: He sports green clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He is bald on top and has large red tufts of hair around his ears. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Stableman born in the past three hundred years. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Stableman responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 500 gp. Tourmaline (150 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Thomas was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Disciplined, Impeccable. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Military, Enemies. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a red costume with the symbols of luck on his torso. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. 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, Godfrey is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Godfrey was born on a far southern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Server. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Server

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.